Eveofchaos

A recurring nightmare afflicted Khan's nights since the Second Impact. His dreams replayed the scenes of the crash of the Nak's spaceship, an alien race that the humans had defeated five hundred years ago.
Khan's life had turned upside-down after the tragedy. His mother had died during the incident, and the Nak's toxic mana had infected him. His father had managed to save him, but they ended up losing their home and name in the process.
The nightmares wouldn't let Khan forget about the Nak, so he decided to join the Global Army and learn to wield mana. He had to put an end to those dreams, even if that meant hunting down that alien race through the stars.
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Chaos' Heir

The hill was the perfect bait, and the spreading gory marsh increased its range, attracting more distant packs that fell under Khan's claws.

The additional corpses enlarged the marsh, its scent reaching packs even further away, attracting more battles and starting a new killing cycle. Khan could continue the conquest without moving from the mineral, but the task barely occupied a fraction of his mind.

As fearsome and relentless as the monsters were, Khan simply couldn't consider them a threat. He kept training, focusing on increasing his attunement with mana in that natural environment while his runes dealt with most incoming enemies. Occasionally, Khan had to stand up and finish off a few survivors, but the process never took longer than a minute.

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