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.
Face To Face (3)
"Brace yourselves."
A short warning, spoken in a calm, low voice that one could easily miss. Nonetheless, Marigold and those who were more or less in tune with Kyran's thought process knew he was the one who said those words and the meaning behind them.
[Everyone, get ready to retreat!]
Marigold telepathically ordered the mages with her. Following her words, all the mages with her took out a scroll from their space ring.
CRASH!
Soon after they took out the scrolls, the cracked domain crumbled with a resounding crash. As if they had already practiced it and that the crashing sound was their cue, they activated the scrolls in their hands simultaneously, and light enveloped them in an instant.
"GUH...!"