Heroes, villains, they're all the same. They're all weak. Take it from me- the only one who's not weak.

The only things that separates a hero from a villain is their state of mind. The heroes think just because they were chosen to save the world by God or whatever they can step all over us.

But that's not the case.

Vengeance will be served on a silver platter, and boy do I want to be the waiter that day.

Did I ever actually think I'd end up the most powerful villain on the earth? Of course not. No one does.

How stupid are you??

That's always how it goes, people. Perfect life perfect family perfect friends and then the hammer falls. And everything gets taken away from you.

The heroes let it happen. They let their lives get ruined by the God they serve.

But I won't. I don't. I don't just sit back and say that everyone's lovely and friendly. Because they'll all stab you in the back. I won't let my life get ripped away.
So it's time for me to assemble a team. A team to stop "The Chosen".

Ugh. They make me sick. And they should make you sick too.