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.
Let Me Deal With Them
Kyran sighed in his heart.
As much as he wanted to avoid causing further misunderstandings, he knew it would be difficult with Stella's temper turning 180 degrees because of him.
He was suddenly reminded of when she tortured the psycho bastard after speaking ambiguously and provoking him. He still had doubts as to why she would help him without reservations. But if she kept on doing things like this, it would hinder his plans.
In the first place, Kyran did not want to be indebted to her, nor the Conclave. He preferred to work with them properly and without any special treatment.