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

"It all started around a hundred years ago," Hughie announced. "Or so they say."

Clifford hid his face behind his metal cup while Hughie zoomed in on a particular planet on the star map. The leader clearly didn't like the direction the meeting had gone, but he couldn't change it now that Khan had expressed interest.

"Well, this information is old," Hughie explained. "No one really knows how everything started or from whom. We just know it works. Sometimes."

Khan glanced at Clifford, only for the leader to slouch deeper on his stool. Hughie looked quite the airhead, and Clifford didn't want anything to do with him. His body language proved as much.

Nevertheless, Khan didn't mind it and uttered a simple order. "Continue."

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