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 journey immediately went back to the endless and boundless stream of dark canvas that barely differed from each other. That was unavoidable since the universe was mostly empty, and the distant stars couldn't provide any decent diversion from that seemingly eternal black scenery.

Nevertheless, the dullness from the previous part of the journey never returned. Khan couldn't feel bored watching the unchanging empty scene past the canopy anymore. He sensed his destination growing close by the day, and his cold excitement inevitably intensified, fending off any other emotion.

Of course, that feeling only existed inside Khan's mind. Only he saw the path he was crossing and the shortening distance from the danger zone. His ship had no such landmark, limiting itself to mapping that side of the universe and accumulating data.

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