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

Khan violently landed on the arena, and its shattered floor trembled once more, lifting the metallic dust lingering on its surface. The lightning bolt had disappeared from his hand, and the same went from Lord Mighty, but they soon revealed their presence.

A deafening booming noise resounded to Khan's right. Lord Mighty had reappeared at the arena's edge, completing his attack by punching the air. The metal floor bent and rose, giving birth to a small spiky wave that stretched into the barren ground.

The brown ground past Lord Mighty simply opened, turning into sand that split into a massive conical groove. His punch crushed the earth without targeting it, and Khan couldn't see the extent of the damage from his position.

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