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.
Ancient Magic II
"The Ancient Magic is magic that composed this world," Stella started.
"Without any of these magic, the world will not be able to function properly."
A frown immediately crossed Kyran's face. He said, "Are you telling me that the world is not functioning properly now that draconic magic is no longer here?"
"Good question," Stella said with a smile. "Don't worry, while there are no Regis members today who can use draconic magic, it doesn't mean it's gone."
Kyran noticed how Stella said 'Regis' and not mages. He wanted to ask more questions about it but stopped and let Stella continue with her narration first.
"Go on."
With a small nod of acknowledgement, Stella continued. "As I said earlier, there are four ancient magic; Void, Time, Soul and Draconic. These four are very powerful that only selected humans could wield. To be precise, only those who had a certain body constitution present in a human could wield it."