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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.

Lessyr · Fantasy
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1091 Chs

Sorry, I... Slipped.

If Nolan did not even recognize his own nephew, it was either because he had not met him before, or it had been a while since he saw him. After all, Nolan had a bad habit of forgetting people's faces. Even those people he knew, unless they did not change much or left a big impression on them, would soon be forgotten

When Kyran said someone 'trapped' him before 'suggesting' to talk, Cade was already convinced that someone was Nolan. The main reason was his familiarity with the latter's character.

Nolan did not care about other people. But if he met someone whom he found interesting or was related to someone he knew, he would give that person a chance to talk. Of course, Nolan would make sure he had control over that person's movement if he did suggest to talk. That was just his character. Once he deemed that person as 'safe,' he would not entirely lower his guard but he would at least stop threatening him.