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 march was by no means fast. The battalion slowly tore through the metal street, advancing in an orderly manner under the artificial lamps' illumination. Their rhythmic stops disturbed the peaceful night, becoming an augury of what the following morning could bring.

Eventually, the battalion arrived at a makeshift camp. The metal street expanded to make room for multiple rectangular structures. Each was closer to a tent than a proper house, but it worked well with the Scalqa's preferences.

The place had a standard military layout, with four vast roads splitting it into four blocks. The central square featured a big warehouse, which the human teams had filled with supplies and other resources that could appease various basic needs.

Call on the eve of battle