Legacy of the Dark Sage
When Kyran turned 18, his life turned upside down. The Royal Army raided his clan because his supposedly non-existent magic got exposed. On that fateful night, he was the only one who escaped. Up to the present, the status of his clan was unknown. A magic inheritance that became a curse, Kyran became a fugitive. Always on the run... living in fear when the Royal Army finally captures him. At least that's what most people thought... "I'll definitely save my family. And I will make all those who made my clan suffer pay tenfold. I'll make use of this magic they so feared, and show them what real terror is...." Disclaimer: The cover image isn't mine. I'll replace it when I finished mine.
Truth Of The Rare Stone (1)
It has been half an hour since Kyran and Anette started their journey underground.
During this time, Kyran did not lower his guard. He kept the Regis technique active as he observed the surrounding.
Anette, on the other hand, appeared relaxed as she engaged Kyran with small talks.
Though she intended to get to know her godson, their talk was pretty one-sided, with her doing all the talking and him answering now and then with few words.
Anette did not find Kyran boring to talk to, though. She even found his expression easy to read, even with his indifferent face. Knowing both of his parents had an advantage. Because he sometimes displayed similar behaviors as his parents. Of course, she knew he also had a unique behavior that he had yet to show. But, Anette was not in a hurry to find out. Right now, she only wanted to take this moment to understand her godson slowly.
'Hm?' Anette felt a change in the surrounding energies up ahead.