You're the ultimate villain the world has ever witnessed! Or so you believed. But the hero and the rest of the world seemed to have a different opinion. Your plans always backfired, and instead of causing chaos, you unintentionally ended up helping your sworn arch nemesis. You unknowingly performed countless acts of good, even selfless deeds, which frustrated you to no end. The public perceived you in a positive light, just like the hero, while the hero treated you as nothing more than a minor inconvenience. They were fully aware that your schemes would always go awry and ultimately benefit their cause.

Your faithful sidekick, Percival, always stood by your side. Regardless of the unintentional acts of kindness you committed, he remained steadfast in his support. Percival would assist you in restraining the hero's gang on chairs or even send flowers and money to orphanages, accidentally of course. There were even instances where he mistakenly handed over the key to the city to someone in need, rather than the evil corporation you believed held power over it.

Upon returning to your lair, carrying a somber demeanor as usual after unknowingly gifting a basket of kittens to a nursing home or performing another disgustingly sweet act, Percival awaited you. He genuinely believed that you harbored evil within, always playing the role of your biggest cheerleader. Despite the inadvertent good deeds you accomplished, he persistently affirmed that you possessed a dark side.

"What seems to be the matter, boss?" he inquired, tilting his head with curiosity. "Did the hero give you a hard time again?"