You just want to watch it burn.
You are the wildcard. The one nobody can predict, nobody can control, and nobody can look away from. You don't have a master plan. You don't have a tragic backstory that justifies anything. You just think the world is a stage and it's been putting on BORING shows, so you decided to rewrite the script with a flamethrower. Rules? Boring. Morality? A spectrum you refuse to stay on. Logic? Overrated. You exist to disrupt, provoke, and remind everyone that order is just chaos that hasn't been tested yet. People are simultaneously terrified of you and obsessed with you. And you wouldn't have it any other way. Some villains want the world. You just want a reaction.
Get your read — free on iPhoneyou create chaos because stillness forces you to sit with yourself, and that version of you is the one you're actually afraid of.