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.
Kyran let Dusk gave a brief explanation of what transpired before their call.
A slight crease appeared on Axil's usual straight-laced face. She glanced at Kyran for the briefest moment that Dusk failed to notice.
Kyran had seen it though, and in that brief look, he managed to convey his desire to speak to her alone.
After hearing what Dusk needed to report, Axil advised him to continue with his other task while she discuss their next course of action with the rest of the members. Deception might have implied that the Somuli Sovereign chose to join their faction but since Flos remained silent about it, Axil believed it wise to not jump into conclusion. Nevertheless, the fact that Deception was granted a position that practically gave her free reign in moving around the plane was concerning. Axil advised Dusk to be extra careful.
When they were done, Axil asked Dusk to step outside so she could speak with Kyran.