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.
A New Journey (2)
The journey back to the Regis Estate had been long, and Kyran and the rest were spent. Although they still had things to do, they decided to call it a day and start with the things they discussed tomorrow.
Kyran also went to his room after dinner. Kyra initially wanted to play with him, but seeing how tired he was, she 'let him off' for the day.
That night, Kyran slept.
It had been a while since he had truly fallen asleep. After returning from his training, he could only get a shut-eye. The last time he did sleep had been in the cottage after Cyneah healed him.
Of course, the times when he passed out from exhaustion or fell unconscious did not count.
When Kyran sleeps, he rarely dreams. Only on rare occasions would it happen, and even then, he could not call it a 'dream' but an omen or a nightmare.
That night had been one of those 'rare occasions.'