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.
A Dangerous Item
Nolan's eyes narrowed. How did an outsider receive something from the Patriarch after they were raided by the army? Or did the mercenary went to fetch an item from the Patriarch before the raid happened?
Seeing Nolan's thoughtful expression, Stella smiled slightly.
"You know, you're free to ask any question. Since you're going to work for me as an exclusive mercenary, I'm not going to be stingy when sharing information."
"That's good then. So, when did you make contact with the Regis?"
Stella shook her head and replied, "We didn't. I've only come up with that based on the pieces of information from Malek's vision."
Nolan frowned, "Are you telling me I only have your words to rely on?"
"You know my magic works well with Malek's vision?" Stella replied without answering him.
"What the f*ck does that even-."
"It's better for you to see the vision yourself don't you think?"