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.
It did not take Kyran long before he had gathered enough blood. He even found some fresh ones. It made him wonder how many beasts were still around in this part. When he first arrived, he did not see any beasts around this part. To be precise, most of the places he went had few beasts, which made it easier for him to avoid.
'Could it be that my special circumstance works with the beasts here as well?' Kyran wondered while pulling a small beast's skull full of dark blue blood. 'If it is, then it's okay. I won't complain.'
He made his way back to the makeshift workroom and started creating his first Void creation.
The idea of Void creation was converting surrounding energies into another. The denser the converted energies were, the better it was to solidify its form. It was how the black obelisk was made. It was composed of different types of energies that had been converted into Void energy.