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.
Not Suffered Enough
The moment Kyran got out of the cube, the first thing he noticed was his weak connection with Zephyr. After which, thoughts of what might have happened to him and Cyneah filled his head.
The next thing Kyran did was sense the jade disc he gave Cyneah. He realized that it was actually moving further away at an unbelievable speed.
Something instantly snapped within Kyran at the thought that something terrible had happened to them. So when he located Cora's location amidst the smoke, he immediately grabbed and pinned her on the wall, giving her no time to recover and assess the situation.
"H-How—!"
Kyran tightened his grip on Cora's neck, cutting her midsentence.
"I asked you a question," he said with a cold deep voice.