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 kept watching the dark, starry sky while his ship approached the dome. He had half-expected the colony to require another threat to reopen the passage, but luckily, nothing of the sort ended up being necessary. The thick glass moved away again, allowing his vehicle to land before the settlement.

The metal floor that covered the dome's insides released a low scream when the ship landed, but nothing broke. Still, Khan moved his gaze to his feet, tapping them on that dark surface to test its fabric. That surface wasn't exactly stable, but it would hold as long as he didn't release random energy bursts.

'They truly like living on the edge,' Khan thought. 'What a mess.'

Truthfully, Khan knew better than to blame the colony or its citizens. Most people made the best out of what life had to offer, and some had probably been forced into that criminal lifestyle. It had been the same in the Slums, so Khan felt no misguided superiority.

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