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

'Why do women always slap me around?' Khan wondered, feeling awkward in that motherly embrace.

Khan expected the hug to be short, but Princess Rebecca kept lingering in it, tightening her embrace even further. She didn't seem willing to let Khan go, and he didn't feel like using his real strength to push her away.

"Aunt?" Khan called. "Do you mind?"

"I do mind, Nephew," Princess Rebecca said, not showing any sign of breaking her hug.

Khan could only sigh. Closing his eyes to enjoy the moment didn't feel right, so his gaze looked past Princess Rebecca, staring at the symphony and the mana inside her body. Genuine affection filled her, saddening Khan's thoughts.

The idea of delaying the departure crossed Khan's mind again, but he quickly killed it. He would happily do it. Khan honestly thought his life was worth less than his loved ones, so enduring sleepless nights was nothing compared to their safety.