I started a war with someone who I was supposedly friends with for fun and gave no shits about the collateral damage, of which there was a lot.
Also planted a nuke under the home of another friend just because I apparently didn't like her boyfriend. This was around the time I trapped said boyfriend in a forcefield on my lawn and decided to just keep him, like a goldfish bowl but with a mage instead. I actually remember making that exact comparison. He escaped somehow, but I had every intention of keeping a human being as a lawn ornament. With no way of feeding him or giving him water, either. Which I apparently found hilarious.
...I think I may have killed the aforementioned friend, as well. Last thing I recall from my last dream, the mage was threatening to blow me up unless we made a truce because the nuke had gone off while she was trying to disarm it.
It's mainly the mindset I recall having during all of this that makes me say dream me is a sociopath, though. I don't remember feeling any remorse about any of this.