Legacy of the Dark Sage
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.
When It Rains, It Pours (2)
One would think that after losing a few mages from the fiery ball's appearance, the several small to medium factions would be discouraged from sending out their members. But no. They even gathered most of their talented high-level mages to investigate what happened. These mages were considered high-level, but the highest ones among them were only High Masters.
"Should I take care of them, or do you want to do it yourself?" Raya asked Myst as they looked at the mages approaching the periphery of the fiery ball's site.
The mages were still a distance away and did not see nor sense Myst and Raya's presence. However, the latter two could see them clearly due to the Regis Blessing enhancing their eyesight.
Myst shook his head and replied, "If I use my magic, it may disrupt the formation we created here. Instead, I'll control the array formation while you tweak with their memories."