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's eyes shed light on that dark environment, generating countless twinkles. The underground chamber was more metal than rock, with debris from Nak's ships littering its every surface.

A bed of metal shards, large tiles, and destroyed hulls covered the chamber's bottom, creating a quasi-floor. Pieces of ships popped out of the walls and ceiling, stuck in that position for longer than centuries.

Other vehicles also rested on the makeshift metal floor, with many in relatively decent condition. That underground chamber seemed to have been the epicenter of an intense battle, and Khan now had the chance to study its aftermath.

"Thank you," Khan announced, turning toward one of the cavity's edges to perform a Niqols' bow.

The strange lifeform didn't reply, and Khan didn't wait for it. His gestures were slow, but he stepped off the cavity as soon as he straightened his back, gracefully walking through the air to reach the underground chamber's metal floor.

Mercy