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.
"I see. So my predecessor's experiences where also stored in my Void core."
Kyran lowered his gaze and fell into contemplation. If the Dark Sage's experiences were stored in his Void core, then there was a big chance that it also contained his 'emotions'. Kyran remembered his meeting with the Conclave. When they talked about the Founder's last wish, and Kyran doubted his motive, his thoughts shifted to the Royal Family. He thought his magic was acting up again when he felt 'angry' at the idea of the possibility that the Royal Family might have controlled the information about the Dark Sage. It did not occur to him that he was unconsciously attracting the Dark Sage's emotions stored in his Void core.
The man nodded, confirming Kyran's thoughts.
"Correct. When your emotions resonates with an information in your magic core, your central core will be attracted to it."
Kyran sighed.