This chapter's epigraph is from a poem called "The Devil Fist," written by Edgar Allan Poe. It's a poem about a guy who's got a fist, but he doesn't know how to use it. Edgar tells us that his brother, Ulysses, has been practicing martial arts for the last two years, but hasn't gotten to the point where he can beat a guy like diego with a single blow. He's arrogant, he says, and he can't believe that he's ever been able to beat someone like him. He also says that Ulysses has been bullied before, but now that he has beaten him, he'll be able to do it again. Edgar says that he feels happy for Ulysses, because Ulysses's dream will come true.