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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