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 King of the Ancients, however, refused the Higher Being's demand, resulting in a devastating war."
Kairos's statements thus far were mostly things Kyran figured out after combining the information he had on hand. Still, Kairos was able to fill some of the holes in Kyran's theory, allowing him to have a better glimpse of the events of the past.
Kyran's insatiable curiosity was piqued by the existence of a Deity that created The Realm, the Fates, the Rules, and Magic.
He had always wondered why everyone feared the Fates no matter which realm they resided in. He even felt that The Emperor was not an exception, even when he was considered the most powerful being in existence in their time. Now that he was aware that the Fates were created by an existence incomparable to The Emperor, it all made sense.