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.
Special Ops (7)
The shadow minions that emerged from the shadows looked different from the ones Gael had summoned the first time Kyran fought him.
Previously, Gael's shadow minions wore oversized all-black cloaks. But now, they wore varying clothes. Some wore cloaks, others wore army uniforms, and even a few wore suits or short dresses, making them appear somewhat out of place. The only thing that remained was the color of their clothes: black, like the color of a shadow.
But this difference was unimportant compared to the other difference Kyran noticed.
A magic energy different from Gael's Shadow magic was actually circulating inside the shadow minions.
'This...!' Kyran's expression turned grim as he recognized the magic energy circulating in them was Soul magic.