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.
Rest
Three hours after searching for a nearby plane, Kyran felt a familiar presence and saw a familiar ship drifting nearby.
'That's...'
[Null! Where are the others?]
Leif's voice sounded in Kyran's head, and he was pretty relieved. Traversing through space was too exhausting, and he was nearing his limit. That was why he was relieved to see the ship he and the others rode to get to the Crepuscule Auction House.
'I thought you guys went back.'
[Don't belittle us! Do you think we'll leave without you guys?]
Leif replied, clearly offended. But then, with a sigh of relief, she explained.
[We know you guys will be able to escape, and that's why we have been waiting around here.]