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 (8)
CLANG!
Gael's hands were forced back as the scythe appeared to have hit a solid metal-like object.
"What—?"
Fooom!
An unfamiliar aura surged from Kyran's body, spreading out in every direction.
"Guah—!" Gael spat out a mouthful of blood after getting hit by the full force of Kyran's aura. He withdrew into the shadow he emerged from so as to avoid worsening the injuries he received.
That was right. With a single sweep of Kyran's aura, Gael actually received internal injuries!
Kyran's aura reached Osric's side, shocking the latter and all the mages with him. A few mages behind Osric also fell on their knees and spat out blood.
Osric had thought they already had Kyran up against the wall. Thus, he should be barely getting by from Gael's attack. Osric did not expect Kyran could still release such a powerful aura that could affect those with low-level magic attainments!