Harold smiled and sent out his charizard. “Don’t move, Cynn.” “Cynn?” Nathaniel laughed. “How clueless are you, Harold?” “You killed Nathaniel!” Harold hissed. “You’re going to die slowly for that.” “Oh, yes,” said Nathaniel. “I really did convince you, didn’t I? But, of course, you really were a gullible idiot. A psychopath as well… that is all you are, and that’s all you’ve ever been.” “I have saved countless people from ditto!” Harold said angrily. “And what do you mean, you convinced me?” “First of all,” drawled Nathaniel lazily. “You’ve killed countless innocents in your ‘crusade.’ I mean, I may be a nasty piece of work, but you’re worse.” “I only kill ditto,” Harold insisted. “You only kill people you think are ditto. Just do you know… you’ve never killed a single ditto in your life,