Maybe the destiny the Gods set out before me,
Is not to Love and Cherish the Adamas.
But to kill them.
Rip them apart.
Pit them against each other.
Before me,
They were happy.
But then I came,
And dragged my woes into their hearts.
I changed their light into darkness.
They used to need me,
And now,
Kat can take charge.
I should leave.