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.
Honorable Death
Without even a pause in his action, Kyran swiped his hand at Osric's neck.
Osric failed to react in time. Thus, Kyran's hand, which seemed to have become a sharp blade, neatly sliced through his neck.
Slash!
Osric's head flew up from the momentum of Kyran's strike before falling to the ground, with his body following suit.
However, even after cutting Osric's head, Kyran did not look happy. Instead, his brow furrowed as he watched Osric's head and body fall.
Osric could turn himself to water. Even if Kyran's attack were fast, Osric would have turned himself to water the moment he was attacked. Kyran would have grazed his neck by then, but he would still turn to water and escape.
'A dummy?' Kyran thought with a slight frown.
When Kyran felt Osric's presence earlier, he had the same aura and presence as the real one, which was why he did not hesitate to go after him. But to think that the one he attacked was only a dummy.
No.