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.
Not Yet
HOOOOOONG!
The night sky crackled followed by a deafening cry of a horn. Rays of blinding light pierced from the sky, turning the night sky into day in the blink of an eye.
The clouds, which had been hidden because of the darkness a moment ago, became visible.
HOOOOOONG!
Another round of booming horn resounded in the air, making what was left of the Crepuscule Auction House shook violently.
HOOOOOONG!
When the horn sounded for the third time, the clouds parted and something akin to a Divinity descended from the now clear blue sky.
A winged being, reminiscent of an angel, descended. It had long flowing blonde hair, with eyes and body covered by a flimsy silk material. In its hand was a glowing golden spear, its blades pointed upward.