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"Even in oblivion, you all shall tremble at the demon that lies beyond..."

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Beaten, betrayed, discriminated against, and then sent into hell. Those were the words that defined Khan's life, if he ever bothered to think about it.

In a cold world where the hearts of people surged in preparation for the next cataclysm that had the potential to wipe out the entire world, who had the time to care for a feeble, golden-haired anomaly with no memories of his first ten years?

Sent away from the orphanage with the mission to end his life, fate was still not satisfied with punishing him enough. 

He found himself in front of a demon god who raised children into killing machines, known to complete every mission irrespective of the danger.

Among a group of madmen, he was the maddest, given the name "The Hollow" due to his unfeeling attitude.

But in essence, all he ever needed was a place he could call home and when his life flashed before his eyes and he awakened his memories, he embarked on that path.

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"My origin might be ten thousand light-years away from Earth, but even if I have to walk on the corpses of a million to reach it, then so be it..."
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But now he won't be walking this dark path alone:

[Congratulations, the Host has successfully fused with the system.]

[Congratulations, Host has awakened The Bio-Nanotech System!]
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My Bio-Nanotech System

"Well, guess we just lost Serene and now the boy too? That's sad!" Leon said, even though there wasn't much sadness to his tone. Crimson light burst out of Crimson's eyes as he slowly turned his gaze to Leon.

"Did you just say we lost a boy!? And you find it funny?" Crimson asked, standing up from the railings and beginning to walk towards Leon, who raised an eyebrow.

"Just a boy!? Just a boy!? He is the bloody son of Mad Atherston! Mad Atherston! Do you fucking get it now!?" Crimson roared in pure anger. The entire ship quaked from his pressure as everyone immediately jumped up on hearing him, and even Captain Jack's eyes, which were hungrily roaming the book he had stolen, stopped in place as he snapped his neck to Crimson.

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