What point in your life pushed you to become a villain?

A villain? Oh, how primitive your perception of the world is. Evil is a convenient illusion created for the weak. Everything you call evil is just a reflection of your fears and weakness. People are so fond of creating monsters for themselves so that they can fight and die, hiding their own insignificance behind imaginary greatness. Who told you what is good? Who pointed at evil? Who drew the line between them? People? Those people who want power over other people. And anyone who wants to deprive them of that power is a villain to them. The villain is the one these people pointed out to you. Someone who laughs in the face of your illusions. Someone who stops obeying their rules. Someone who sees the world more broadly. A world where there are no rules except the ones he creates. For some it's a stigma, for others it's a banner.