the 23th of May of some year a child was born when his parents looked at him they decided to name him Felix an ordinary ass name for an ordinary child
Felix start to grow up like every fucking being on existence
When Felix was a child he wanted to help everyone like every child wanted but when he grow up he realized trying to do something like that brings nothing problems,bullies and recognition which is nothing but pain to him,so he decided to stay quiet after all he was never the target so thats what he did he didnt help anyone but himself and the only parents he had didn't even wanted neither needed his help
and if the standarts of a very normal guy wasn't enough but he also had a very normal life with good income job but...
He had one hobby and that was buying and painting Warhammer 40K miniatures but he never even played the damn tabletop he said ''it isnt lore accurate enough'' but it was probably because he didnt had any actual friends that shared his actual hobby and he did claimed it was therapy except its better but he and what three other knew it was nothing but bullshit
but one day he went to an Warhammer fan-convention to get more miniatures and watch if there was a new game coming maybe there'll be leak or an announcement but when he was looking for new miniatures he saw 4 people arguing and he didn't thought anything of it after all there is always some people in some fandoms took somethings to seriously also people fight can over the most stupidest things so its not uncommon and if that isn't enough Warhammer40K fandom are full of mostly dumbass(including himself) when it comes to that side and that's why he didn't heed any mind until he saw something wrong one of the guys were holding a fucking gun in his back pocket its probably a prop he thought until he took it in his hand fired one to air everyone looked at it with shock and started to take aim to three people he was arguing about some bullshit at that point and for some reason Felix for some reason he remembered his childhood that he wanted to help humanity all of that came rushing and for some reason he started sprint towards the dumbass and tried to tackle him he was succesfull in doing so but he was shot 3 time two in the liver and one in the heart at that moment he felt two thing
one if he was a better person and not be an coward he could have saved or helped more people
two if he was strong no good enough he could have saved or helped more people
and his wishes was granted