Belize

It was not that he hadn't seen anyone do evil—he had partnered with plenty in his lifetime—but this one had special wisdom that he hadn't encountered.

Sometimes, he wondered how their brains were made.

For one, it was his first time to hear of something like the exploitation of societal divide. He made groups fight against other groups without them knowing, orchestrating fights and misunderstandings, making sure there would be no unity amongst the lower class.

What was even better? He and his cronies could use their power to do whatever they wanted—and they definitely did do what they wanted—and the Lord's means made the people unable to rebel regardless.

Even if he killed someone in front of a crowd—even in front of a relative—people would not dare to rebut him. They would not even dare to look at him, fearing for their lives.