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.
Kyran did not reply to Zephyr's remark.
If he really wanted, he could tell Zephyr the truth: "Actually, beasts kept their distance from me and will only attack those who are outside my range, so you don't have to worry." But the more he replayed the content of the truth, the more he knew how absurd it sounded.
Who would believe him? Even he was unsure why beasts stayed away from him. Initially, he thought it was because they probably sensed his Draconic aura, and thus they deemed he was at the top of the food chain. But if this was the case, how about the time when he was still at the military school? If he went back to a much earlier time when he went with his father and uncles during their hunt? Beasts always appeared wherever he was.