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.
Since there was no way for Kyran to know the answers to his questions until one of his Sigils found a connecting array, he stopped stressing over it and focused on studying the huge golden array above while guarding True Void.
After a few minutes, the light coming out of True Void's temporary body started to dim, and this brought a smile to Kyran's face. He might not know how the whole process of True Void's awakening would go, but he believed the dimming of light was a sign that the latter was close to completing the process.
Another reason Kyran thought this was because the magic fluctuation and the surge of magic energy in the surroundings also began to calm down.
Kyran looked at True Void. Rather than feeling thrilled about finally witnessing how 'majestic' True Void truly was, Kyran felt glad he was finally realizing his dream of returning to his real body.