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.
Chase (10)
When Kyran left the Dragon plane with Leif, the destination he had in mind was the cabin he stayed at outside the city proper. Since it was his first time warping from one plane to another at such a great distance, he expected to exhaust himself again. Thus, he asked Leif to keep an eye on him if that happened.
What Kyran expected did happen, but fortunately, the exhaustion did not make him pass out cold. In fact, the one who wanted to pass out was Leif, as her complexion turned from white to yellow and then green.
"W-What did you do t-to me...?" Leif demanded as she slumped to the ground.
"..."
Kyran could only look at her with raised brows because he was too exhausted to argue or talk to her.
'Rather than exhausting my magic energy, it seems like long-distance warping is mentally exhausting...'
"Let's rest and wait here," he told Leif after taking a few deep breaths to stabilize his condition.