The Cloning Vat

"Well, I guess this bloodline does truly end with me." I thought as I walked to the place where I had been born and raised. My father had been a very smart man, and I mean S M A R T smart. Not only was he a world-class surgeon, but he also was a trained biochemist, psychologist, anthropologist, Dungeon Master, businessman, and comic book aficionado, but he was also a very charismatic man, after all, he practically had his own harem of girls that included your Mother Samantha. Somehow you were his only child, and despite lacking your father's social skills you were fairly intelligent, working as a successful dentist and part-time webcomic maker, however, you lacked the charisma your father did.
This made it even more of a surprise for those who you called friends, lovers, or enemies when you eventually rose to power due to a little secret project your father had made in his life and granted to you in his .

Taking a deep breath, I walked up to the door of my childhood home and knocked on the door.

*Hi, this is my first story here so I hope that anybody who reads this has fun and enjoys.