The relationship between me and my arch-nemesis is not the average one, such as the classic bond between Sherlock Holmes and James Moriarty, but more of a close friendship. My arch-nemesis is not a real person; he is completely imaginary. In fact, you can even classify him as my imaginary friend, however, what I envisioned was not a lovable furry monster. Instead, I came up with an alter ego, who exists solely in my head as a voice. Such as any alter ego, he is my counterpart and is opposite to me in every way. He shares different viewpoints, different opinions, and even express different emotions. While I may think fondly of a soft and furry kitty cat, he pops into my thoughts, describing the cat as an evil creature who kills its