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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/

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Storms

The brainstorming session ended without reaching any meaningful conclusion. The group only agreed on a joint approach and a few more details before splitting to face the tense night waiting for them.

Khan obviously had it worse than his friends. His companions were outsiders or trusted allies who could feign ignorance, and Monica had even received orders to lay low. She wouldn't attend classes, so Khan would have most eyes on himself.

It didn't help that Khan had plans of his own. Lucian had been right, but Khan couldn't ignore a chance to learn more about his family and secret organizations. Wayne probably knew something, so Khan couldn't avoid him altogether.

The morning arrived faster than Khan had hoped and leaving Monica's worried hug felt harder than ever. They had to spend a bit reassuring each other, but Khan eventually entered a cab heading for the embassy.