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.
The festivities proceeded immediately after Stella's opening speech.
Almost an hour ago, when Kyran arrived at the outdoor pavilion with Noir and Sigma, he was surprised at how the Tower of Conclave's staff managed to make the pavilion look so extravagant given the short notice. Now, he was even more surprised to know that they also prepared entertainment.
The entertainment consisted of performances from each department inside the Tower. The Security Unit managed to prepare a talent showdown even with a few of their members still recovering. Then the Maintenance Personnel had a dance performance while the Infirmary Officers did a song number.
The last performance was a comedy skit performed by the Kitchen Staff which was well-received by many.