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.
Alta's disbelief was palpable as she listened to Aillos and Kyran's conversation. The fact that they were discussing such a crucial matter in her presence was beyond comprehension. She was well aware that Kyran's offer to mend her soul thread was not without a price, a fact he had made clear before she agreed. Despite her reservations, Alta had accepted, though her hopes were not high.
As Aillos and Kyran's conversation unfolded, Alta's perception began to shift. What was once a mere possibility, now seemed to be a certainty. The fix that Kyran had offered was not just a hope, but a reality that was slowly dawning on her.
Was there truly a being capable of restoring a removed soul thread? Such a feat would require a profound connection to the soul, a magic that was surely rare and powerful. Would The Emperor have allowed such a being to exist? And if so, how could a being with such extraordinary magic remain hidden in the Higher Realm?