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.
After meeting with Noir, Sigma and Kyran, Malek led them back to the VIP area where the Crown Princess and her two guards were waiting.
"The Crown Princess has a peculiar innate ability," Malek warned them. "It is hard to detect. Even as a Magus, I am only able to detect a small fluctuation around her when she uses it. However, I can more or less guess that her ability had something to do with control over a person..."
Then he paused and furrowed his brown as he recalled the scene where Lt. General Reid could do nothing but listen to what the Crown Princess says.
"No... to be precise, rather than control... it is instilling fear in a person's heart."
Noir's brow furrowed as he looked at Malek, "'Instilling fear?' Can she do that to anyone?"
Malek shook his head, "I am not sure. We all know innate abilities had limitations. For example..."