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.
Repaying Kindness
Hearing Kyran's voice made Zephyr feel a myriad of emotions.
From the moment he had regained consciousness and realized he was the only one left to protect the Shaiha, he was forced to face reality without having the time to dwell on unnecessary self-pity. Then he had to deal with the reptilian beasts who believed they owned the ruins and that whatever was inside the temple was an inheritance awaiting for a chosen one among them to acquire.
A few years later, people from the Templar Code suddenly appeared, adding to the mix and making Zephyr's everyday life full of close-call situations and sometimes blood and gore.
Dealing with the reptilian beasts had been far more manageable than dealing with the Templar Code. After all, Zephyr was not allowed to kill humans. He could only hurt them. This had been one of his hurdles, especially when the reptilian beasts attacked at the same time.