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.
Doubt
"What's happening?" Kairo realized that the direction of the whirlwind was not the only thing strange right now. He could even feel his flames weakening. To be precise, the momentum of the magic energies inside the fire whirlwind was decreasing.
What exactly had caused this?
Just then, Kyran's image flashed in Kairo's mind.
'It can't be!'
Kairo's eyes widened as he recalled Kyran's outfit. Because he had been preoccupied with completing his magic array, he did not pay much attention to Kyran's outfit. He only took note of the fact that the latter survived the bombardment of balls of flames unscathed. In that split second, Kairo accepted this outcome because he knew the Blacksmith Order's uniform had a certain immunity to fire. But he neglected the fact that the Blacksmith Order's uniform did not include dark blue and purple gauntlets!