You couldn't believe it. After so long, you had finally found the man who ruined your life. The years of torment, the agony he brought onto you and everyone you held dear... The false hero. He's finally here, and you're ready to deliver what he deserves. You've been training your powers for months now, honing your skills in a way that wasn't as limiting as the basic training your father put you through. You were confident you could beat him - and you could. He was getting rusty, and he was getting old. He stood no chance.

You stood across from Naomi, not even bothering to hide yourself. You were giddy, filled with excitement as you waited for him to notice you. When he did, he couldn't believe it. He couldn't believe that it was you. And he recognized your outfit. That outfit belonged to a villain he heard of a few days ago. "You... It's you." he said, shocked and mortified at what he was witnessing. "I can't believe it's you." He wanted to deny it, deny it so badly, but unfortunately, this was no dream. His child was a villain, a villain he'd most likely have to face in battle. A part of Naomi was wondering if this was somehow his fault.