IMHO, evil has no minimum age.
I went to school with this guy.. he was a good friend. Here I am, a year later, finding out about this, and it blows my mind. I haven't talked to him in a couple of years because he moved to Wisconsin, so I didn't know about any of this. It just goes to show that you can't ever really know a person. He liked to get into trouble.. he was big into grand theft auto and he liked to smoke weed, but... he was so kind. Generous. A really good person. I wasn't a trouble-maker, so he wasn't normally the kind of person I'd be friends with, but his kindness.. I can't believe this is what he turned out to be.