The whole country can see it, the long battle had been broadcast fully. Heroes joined, heros falled, villians joined, villians were stopped, some died, some were disabled, and even students joined the battle. He was big, taller than any other in the battlefield, covered in blood, almost none of it was his, she was small, clearly had no idea what to do or how to use her powers, so she panicked and pierced him. The hole was so big her whole arm could fit there. The rain was getting heavier, just life his body. He used his last strength to curse the teenager and rise again as the ultimate villain: He would reincarnate as her firstborn and sooner or later he would be back and even worst and more powerful.

Ten years had passed. The villain finally reincarnates. He was expecting fortune and glory, since the student killed him, the strongest and most powerful villain, but he was met with a birth on a clearly cheap, old and partialy destroyed hospital. She was crying, but not in pain or joy, but in regret. She grabbed him and closely and repeatedly whispered "I'm sorry", but that was barely heard due to his own loud cry.

His new name is Matthew, he still doesn't know the name of his now mother. They live alone in a very small and decadent apartament on the poorer side of the city. His mother used a basket with a towel as a cradle until he grow out of it. She was still devastaded and that was easily noticable, sometimes she would actually treaten kill him, but never went further. 

From his point of view, his days were humiliating at best. He couldn't do anything alone, not even go to the toilet or shower, so he would constantly cry out of shame when he used his diaper or had to get a bath. He would also constantly avoid being breastfeed by trying to slap his mom but would give up on that after realizing he was very hungry.

When he was a month old, his mom putted him on a daycare so she could go back to work. It was a cute place. There, he met several other babies, including a girl two months older than him. Almost a year had passed, Matthew already talks, not that much, but he try to convence other toddlers that heroes are bad and how they should join him in his evil plan with a lot of frequency.

Most kids didn't care that much but the parents were constantly complaining about it, since they would tell them about how heroes are actually bad and how world domination seen interesting. Soon, Matthew became very isoladed. His mom was so stress out and worried with another thing she would usually just brush the issue off since if could be just a toddler speaking nonsense. But then, Amaya came to him one day and asked:

- What your favowite collor? -

- I like black! -

Matthew answered.

- Why black? It bowing! -

- It not bowing! It evil! I like evil! -

- Why? -

- Evil is cool! -

- Why? -

- Do any adult let you dwaw in the wall? -

- No. -

- Do you like dwaw in the wall? -

- Yes! -

- If you evil you can do it in evewy wall in the world! -

They spended all day talking about being evil and world domination until their parents picket them up. Matthew runned to his mom and hugged her legs before pointing at Amaya and screaming:

- Mommy! I made a fwiend! -

- Really? That is so great Matt! -

She putted him on her lap and gave him a kiss on the cheek

- Daddy! That is my fwiend! -

Blair pulled her dad by his hand until they got close to Matthew and his mom.

- He is? And what is his name? -

Her dad asked. Amaya looked at him and then at Matthew confused. Just then both Matthew and Amaya realized they haven't introduced each other.

- Hi! I am Amaya! -

- Hi! I am Matt! -

The toddlers shaked their hands, then hugged to say goodbye.