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.
The deeper Kyran went into the Valley of Morte, the bigger and thicker the trees became. The leaves also got bigger and lusher, blocking what little light the stars and the moon brought to the surroundings. Different night sounds mingled around him, that it became complicated to distinguish the distance between each.
Kyran already activated the Cloaking Array, and he had seen two mutated forest beasts; a mutated Bigfoot and a Four-tailed Fox.
A regular Bigfoot with the same gorilla features, albeit larger and more robust, had dark brown fur and black eyes. It could also grow up to four meters. On the other hand, the mutated form had silver-gray fur and dark red eyes. Its size was also twice the regular adult Bigfoot.