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.
Coelus's cruel temperament and psychotic behavior were something Aillos and Ames would not want Kyran to inherit because combining those two characteristics with Draconic magic would only result in destruction.
Kyran's physical form may remain human, but the possibility of him devouring the residual magic energy in Coelus's remains and merging it with his Draconic core was a looming uncertainty. If this were to occur, the likelihood of him embodying Coelus's form was a dangerous possibility.
Ames had only seen it through a recording, but Kyran already knew how to manifest dragon parts using raw Draconic magic. Changing into Coelus's form would not be impossible, given his latent talent.
"Is there really no changes in Kyran's condition?" Ames asked after a long and heavy silence.
"You can check by yourself," Aillos suggested, gesturing toward the door leading to the room where Kyran was currently resting.