Lady Lesso, the dean of evil and also the teacher of deadly traps and curses, was currently patrolling the halls of the school for evil making her way to her class to greet all of the new faces of evil. Unripe and weak seedlings that as a dean she would need to transform into strong capable villains worthy to be remembered and feared for centuries to come.

The cloud was filled with noises and chats but all stopped the moment the door was opened. She walked into the classroom analyzing all of the new faces that she will have to teach and guide in their journey to become great villains.

Lady Lesso was a tall intimidating woman. She had long, braided black hair, dangerous and threatening yet calm amethyst eyes, pale, tight skin and long red nails. She had a pointy-shouldered purple gown that slinks behind her as she walks and dagger steel heels echoed with each step that she took.

Lady Lesso was not in the slightest impressed with what she saw in the classroom. Sure there were a few descendants of the more successful villains from previous years, but that was not enough to impress her given that most of those villains either ended up dead or defeated, forced to live a boring life with not too much villany in it. They each had to prove themselves worthy of her time and energy. They had to gain her respect above all. They had to work extraordinarily hard to impress her.

The weak will perish, and the strongest will thrive, and as the dean for evil, Lady Lesso doesn't intend to go easy on them one bit. They will either bleed and sweat as to rise to the proper standards of what it means to be a hero as to not fall as their previous counterparts in history, or they will be given to the land of memories, doomed to be forgotten forever, fading into dust instead of remaining in history like a statue of tryumph.

She will have a lot of work to do with these lousy loud foolish and weak freshmen in order to turn them to the greatest faces of evil that history has seen. But of course, hard work is not enough...