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.
All Hell Break Loose (20)
Kyran watched as bits and pieces of space around him crumbled. But it was not particularly destroying the very scene before him. Instead, it seemed to be experiencing a sort of ecdysis, where it shed its outer skin to replace it with a new one.
As this happened, Kyran caught a slight magic fluctuation coming from a few meters behind.
In an instant, Kyran vanished and appeared right where the fluctuation as purple discs flashed out from his hands. The space before him crackled and distorted, revealing a silhouette of a man.
Before one of the purple discs could slice through the distortion, the silhouette awkwardly swiveled to the side, avoiding the disc by half a centimeter.
"Guah!"
Unfortunately, the man did not see the second disc Kyran had thrown, which arrived precisely in the direction he escaped and pierced his body. Luckily, he managed to protect his heart, preventing the disc from landing a possible one-hit kill.