“Does that make me stupid?” “Nah; it makes you a little bit evil, though.” “Flatterer.” “I’m serious.” “I’m petty and mean, maybe, but I don’t know if picking on heroes the way I do fully counts as evil.” Keller suddenly raised his hands into claws. Deepening his voice, he spoke in a caricature of Leviathan’s metallic rumble: “To seek vengeance and power instead of cowering when the world punishes you. That’s what they think evil is, do they not?”
