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.
A bewitching smile appeared on Layla's face. She tilted her head and looked at Obstruction coyly.
"You're asking that now?" She paused dramatically before tilting her head to the other side. "Ah, that's right. Deception only met my successor... I may have been guiding her all those times, but she tends to do her own things, thus the differing knowledge and schemes. It is quite annoying, to be honest, when your own successor messes up your plans."
She turned her attention to the golden array above once more and continued, "Then again, if not for her stubbornness, I would not be able to take full control of her body."
Layla opted not to tell Obstruction that Haylee's body was only half complete. She could not let him know her vulnerability.
Even if Layla did not answer Obstruction's question straightforwardly, he was able to glean the answer from the things she did not say aloud.