With her sword
She steps into the wind 
Slayer of heroes, villains, and demon hoards
Hard as steel or soft as skin
There is no escape from her 
As she always wins
Bringer if wealth, love and fame
She gives heroes and legends their name 
Mortals strive to earn her grace 
To be sheltered in her warm embrace
Follow her down her path
But disgrace her and know her wrath 
For she has toppled mountains and and boiled seas 
She has destroyed kingdoms and foolish men
She is a killer and dreaded banshee 
Strikes bitter wounds that do not mend 
Try not to run
Try not to hide 
For always, she is at your side 
She finds us all 
The final 
Fate, death, doom, or fortune 
Man may call her by many names 
But she is no stranger to me 
I know her by her true name 
Destiny
						
					
					
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