A friend is an equal being who helps you in your time of suffering, and whom you help in theirs.
Kukudar admitted It had never cared for the so-called culture of insignificant beings, let alone studied their knowledge.
But It couldn't comprehend this culture and way of thinking.
It didn't even agree with it.
Putting aside the concept of "friends" for a moment...
...the claim that It was evil was something Kukudar absolutely refused to accept.
After all, in Its perception, the world was simply a place where the strong preyed on the weak. What was wrong with big fish eating small fish, and small fish eating shrimp?
It was just like how the Human Race kills other animals for food.
'Since I am stronger than them, what's wrong with eating them?'
It even remembered that when It ate Its own subjects, their eyes were filled with fanaticism and joy.
'Even if a few were unwilling to be eaten, what did that matter?'
'Power is everything.'
