A recurring dream from a fateful night haunts Varian. With a past he couldn't forgive himself for and a future he abandoned, his life in the present is in tatters. But when you're alive, there's hope. The hope comes one day in an unexpected form. The painful past, the meaningless dream and the unexpected way forward force him to make a choice. Stay broken and remain in the sorrow of the past he couldn't change. Or. Pick himself back together and try for one last time, to find the truth about his own dream and its connection to his unforgivable past, all in the hopes of forgiveness of himself, by himself. https://discord.gg/kBKaTtsrpb
What shaped an individual's life?
Mostly Circumstances? Mostly Choices?
For the elites, it was most circumstances. They were born with a diamond spoon.
They would be methodologically instilled with a set of values and aspirations. Maissa Hall, for instance, was one of the current top 10 youngsters. She was born in an incredibly elite household.
For a few years, her father had been the governor of Uranus' cluster—a supervisor of all cities.
But when she was born, he was a Mayor of Orion, one of the twenty cluster cities.
Still, her environment majorly paved her life path.
She went to the best school on Uranus, trained under the best mentors, drank the best potions, and got the best resources.
With her inherent talent amplifying every benefit she received, Maissa soon turned from one of the many privileged geniuses to 'The' genius of the cluster cities.