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.
Another One
Kyran looked indifferently at the woman. His expression was unreadable, just like when he snapped at Celine back at the warehouse.
However, Kyran was in a state where all his pent-up emotions were messing up his mind.
He remembered how he started to hope that he would be able to divert the army's attention away from his clan by making contact with the Mercenary Hall. Truthfully, he was really willing to put himself in danger if it meant he could save his clan. Still, he knew it would not be easy to really divert the whole army's focus.
People had their own circumstances and priorities that would affect how they would react to a change in a situation.
But it was for this reason that Kyran decided to take drastic actions. He needed people to help him. Unfortunately, it did not go well with the Mercenary Hall. However, he was given another path to take. And that was to directly make contact with the Conclave's Leader.