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.
As soon as Estrid declared her growing interest in Kyran, her magic energy surged and enveloped her whole person. Following the increase in her magic, what little resistance the circulating Void in Kyran's body had crumbled. Her magic energy then shamelessly forced its way into his body.
"....ngh!"
Understanding Kyran's intention to fight Estrid's influence by sheer force, Shaiha let out the restlessly swirling Chaos magic energy in his Draconic Core.
Whoooong!
The Chaos magic energy immediately zoned in on Estrid's invading magic energy and spread over it like a thinly crafted net.
"!"
Estrid's golden eyes almost popped out of their sockets from sensing a foreign and sinister energy from inside Kyran.
"How very intriguing!"
Alas, that only made her even more excited as she slipped her hands on Kyran's shoulders and forced him onto the bed once more.