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 didn't sleep at all. His mind was a mess the booze couldn't soothe, so rest wouldn't arrive anyway. Khan ended up meditating and performing safe training exercises on the floor until a notification reached the quarters' walls.

Captain Lochport had finally returned to Nott Station and had prepared a private room for the meeting, so Khan dressed up and left the habitation, finding a middle-aged man in the first level waiting for him.

The change in escort sounded reasonable after the previous night's performance, so Khan didn't think much of it. He didn't even question it and followed the middle-aged man to his destination. His passage attracted even more looks, but no one dared to linger too long in those stares, afraid to trigger more violent reactions.

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