There is no innately evil human...but some simply...choose to be. *He lowers his head.* Our gift of free will can be dangerous sometimes. We are lucky its beauty outshines its misuse.

*How scary that a God in another world fails to see that. How lucky his own world is that its own does see it.*

The sadness still in his eyes, he raises his head to look at Romeo again.* How old are you, in your own body?