It amazes me how the concept of evil permeates in almost any independent/co-independent world or idea. From all the religions, to stories to lovecraft.
They are forces that simply seek you out. They seek you out for the sole purpose to crush you. To separate from the shell that makes you "you". To limit you.
They cause events, all these to hurt you, make you feel bad, miserable, unworthy. To steal things from you. To rob you of the force that makes young" you"....
And yet, the evil truly is within you. All these things, even without a force, are probably don't to "you", by " you". A you that's uncontrolled. Doesn't matter what you call it. It exists still.
But somehow, it still amazes me; the power we hold in ourselves. How strong a person can be through all that flew on the face of life. There is freedom in realising your privilege.
There's power in using that privilege.