This is the first story of many that I still plan to write about the unusual city of “Kind Heart”. Here we will talk about insomnia and hypocrisy. About a policeman who once made a fatal mistake for which he has to pay. But most importantly, this is the beginning of my long story about evil, which I have wanted to tell for a very long time. Does absolute evil exist? And if so, what does it look like? I’ll probably try to answer these questions that have been tormenting me for so long.