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 knew that moment would have eventually arrived, but being ready for it was a different matter altogether. He didn't expect the Niqols to find him so soon. They actually couldn't have come at a worse time.

For a second, Khan dared to hope the Niqols' ship was heading in his direction by chance, but the control desk immediately destroyed that feeling. The alien vessel was locked on him, studying his vehicle to follow its every movement.

"Tamara," Khan called. "Be a good girl and call Carlos for me."

Tamara didn't understand what was happening, but Liiza stood up before she could ask any questions, lifting her in the process. Liiza reassured the little girl through a simple smile, putting her down while accompanying her outside the bridge.

Meanwhile, Khan's mind went into overdrive, inspecting everything there was to inspect. Truth be told, the event was confusing and highly improbable, but the universe had messed up with Khan's plans before.

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