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.
Finale (6)
Times like this always made Kyran feel helpless about his inability to create an essence. If he could create one or two, he would have fewer problems dealing with several things happening in different places simultaneously.
As Kyran thought this, a few familiar auras appeared outside the Regis Estate. Some were faint but a few were pretty close to his location. After that, a respectful yet enthusiastic voice sounded in his head.
[Master! We have come to see you!]
'Zephyr!' Kyran could not help but smile at Zephyr's timely arrival. His Sigil activated as well, making it easier for him to locate his exact position. 'Why are you outside the estate?'
As soon as the Sigil activated, Zephyr, Bas, and Mera received the full benefits of their being Sigils. The injuries and magic energies they were recovering from before the incident in Noser happened started to recover. It even felt like their mage level was given a sudden boost.