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 never imagined Lucian would see him. To Kyran, his state of invisibility meant he was entirely hidden. If that weren't the case, Lucian should have aimed for him right away. Thus, the moment Lucian attacked, Kyran was caught off guard.
In the blink of an eye, Kyran's surroundings were covered in light and a pressure that could crush anything, and everything descended. He braced himself for the pain that would definitely follow, but after a few seconds, nothing happened.
'?'
Kyran gazed at his body, his eyes widening in disbelief. Earlier, when he turned invisible, he was unable to see any part of himself. Now, however, it was visible, though entirely white.
'What is happening—?'
As the question entered Kyran's mind, he immediately pushed it aside. Instead of pondering what had happened to his body, he decided it was better to find a way out of this situation.
Outside this light-covered area were Lucian and Estrid.