You are a failure. Your life was an unmitigated disaster. A comedy of errors that would be funny... If it wasn't you. You USED to be a star. You USED to shine brighter than any other. You were a prodigy. You used to be... Someone. Everything you ever wanted and needed was within your grasp and you lost it.Now, though? You're nothing; your purpose has been ripped from you and you can't let it go. Everyday exists for you to daydream about what could have been. A pointless and painful exercise in imagination.However, you've realized something. If you can't achieve your dreams maybe your children can. It wouldn't be you, but at least your child would embody some of your essence. Their story would start from you- you would be an undeniable puzzle in their greatness.And that's almost enough.The question is... What was your passion? What is your regret?>Sports>Hero>Music>Art>Academics>Nobility>Write-In
>>6351685>Write-in>>MurimFallen sect or some shiet
>>6351685>Write-InEvil
>>6351685>Music
>>6351685>HeroI want him to force his daughter to fight in revealing spandex.
>>6351685>Write-InWe peaked as an adventurer
>>6351685>Write-in>AdventurerWe are doing Venture bros