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.
Stop Kidnapping People
"I-I saw these stuck on a trunk down the river," Zephyr said and dropped the bundle of wet clothes.
Kyran remained silent as he stared at the clothes. His expression did not show anything, but at that moment, his brain was racing as he tried to make sense of why Cyneah's belongings were there and yet she was not.
Several possibilities flash in Kyran's mind to which he would reject each time.
All of these seemed to happen for quite some time, but it only took a few seconds in reality.
'Check everything first. Don't jump to conclusions,' Kyran reminded himself as he finally moved and knelt to inspect the clothes.
True enough, it was Cyneah's, and Kyran's jade disc was stuck on her bag's strap.