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.
Change of Opinion
'The problem is the composition of that guy's poison,' Kyran thought, still dodging the poison needles and moving out of the concentrated poison attack. He was trying to figure out the composition of Dilitrio's poison so he could change it. This move applied the concept he had learned from Ambros. However, Kyran had too little knowledge of Poison magic, unlike Ambros's Earth magic.
This made Kyran wonder why he never asked Avrum to teach him about Poison magic.
Just as the thought crossed his mind, he pushed it aside because it would only distract him. Besides, Kyran did not ask about Poison magic because he was uninterested. Instead, he just believed that the corrosive aspect of Poison was very similar to the Void, if not more potent, and felt it would be redundant to learn about it.
Moreover, Kyran could learn how to poison others using Alchemy, so he did not need to learn Poison magic separately.