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.
Quilin (1)
"Stay here. I'll take a piece of its horn, then return here," Kyran said.
He did not wait for Anette's reply and already turned, about to leave. However, Anette reached for his arm to stop him at once.
"Wait!" She said with a slight frown. "Are you sure the Quilin's horn is the rare stone?"
Anette's doubt was not without reason. Kyran had shown her the image of the rare stone while they were in the tunnel. But she did not see its resemblance to a Quilin's horn. It had been years since she last saw a Quilin. While the one she saw was small compared to the one here in the ruins, both had horns, so she was pretty familiar with it. Comparing the color and texture of the horn to the rare stone, they were very different. The rare stone had a gradient color from red to violet, with a smooth texture, while the color of the Quilin's horn was either red, dark red or black with a rough surface.