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Chaos' Heir

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. ------------------------------------- Follow me on Twitter: https://twitter.com/EoCNovels Instagram: eocnovels Discord link: https://discord.gg/fNsPwXMP7P Cover artist: https://digitalrowye.com/

Eveofchaos · Fantaisie
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Hugging didn't match Khan's behavior anymore. His cold face had become unbreakable, and the same went for his generally heavy vibe, so no one expected affectionate gestures from him.

Monica was the only exception, but those gestures had become rare with her, too. She sat on Khan when he was on his throne, and the two always exchanged a kiss to greet each other, but they limited themselves in public. That wasn't on purpose, either. Their status had changed, demanding a different behavior.

Of course, the settlement could still hear the couple at night, but the Scalqa didn't engage in gossip. Also, Khan often flew Monica around, but that did little to change the perception about him. No one would describe Khan as affectionate or warm anymore, so many Thilku felt surprised witnessing that gesture.