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 hurried back toward his ship after Clifford had written down a safe account, and Hughie delivered the star map full of new checkpoints. The colony's citizens were nowhere to be seen now, but Khan ignored that tense silence and set off.

Truth be told, the negotiation had left a bad taste in Khan's mouth. He wanted to meet Clifford's needs, but the middle-aged man had pushed him too much, eventually caving to his threat.

That wasn't what Khan had planned. He didn't want to force people to obey him out of fear but couldn't compromise, either. Still, nothing could be done about the situation now, and Khan could only hope it wouldn't degenerate into a proper mess. He knew he would be ready to wipe out most of those colonies otherwise.

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