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

The White Mouse's crew leader struggled to believe Khan's warning. He couldn't even understand it in its entirety. Khan was a famous political figure, but the people in those distant reaches of the universe had bigger problems at hand, so they couldn't waste time gossiping on the network.

Moreover, the leader was an ordinary second-level warrior with a limited understanding of the mana's limits. He could accept that Khan could destroy the colony with spells and other destructive abilities. His flashy landing had proved as much.

However, Khan seemed to imply that his mood swings were enough to doom that place, which sounded beyond unreasonable.

The leader glanced at the bald ninth crew member, who leaned toward his ear again. The man couldn't gather much information during that short wait, and part of it was classified due to Khan's status. Yet, the network was filled with rumors about Khan, and those stories were far from pleasant.

Considerate and reasonable