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.
Layla sat cross-legged in midair near the Macabre Glacier.
She was busy keeping up-to-date with the rest of her forces after leaving Obstruction to deal with Kyran. At the same time, she was also replenishing her almost depleted internal magic energy. She did use up a lot of magic energy to help Osric and Gael recover earlier before her unexpected confrontation against White Lily.
Speaking of which, Layla recalled Kyran's sudden appearance that saved White Lily. Layla admitted she felt a tinge of bitterness seeing him protect her. But that was only a passing emotion because what really took over her emotion at that moment was surprise. Because as far as Layla knew, Kyran was busy trying to save the rest of his allies from her forces.