It all starts with a boy named Fhisk
Fhisk is 7 years old and lives with his dad, his mother left randomly, she left a note on the table saying "I'll be going to war, take care of Fhisk for me." she left when Fhisk was 2 meaning he hasn't seen his mother in 5 years. He never asked or cared for her, as if the very concept of her existence was irrelevant to him. He had always loved his father who was caring and loving to him. His father's name is Vincent, he's 27.
Vincent had always been taking Fhisk to go fishing, Fhisk would always ask "Father, Why do we go fishing everyday?" Vincent says "Well son, there's 3 reasons, 1. Being, because eventually I'll die from God knows what, I want you to carry on my legacy as the Fishing God. 2.Being, it helps with strength and the grip of a weapon or anything you're holding. 3. Being, it gets easier as you do it more, the easier it is, the easier it is to get food my boy.