This is just my twisted idea which will hopefully continue on to a ficcy (which is why this isn't under poetry) of what if Destiny was actually a CHILD who had no idea of what was happening. More shall be revealed.. oh and by the way:

Disclaimer: LoK not mine. Goodbooo

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Destiny the Child

Time feel hard

More than a continent apart

And if she came at night,

Would it further break your heart?

Destiny the little girl,

She knows not what she does,

Blue eyes crying bloody for you

Death made her laugh

She cried some back for love

Once you said you would break fate

But can you hurt a child?

To make fate your own,

Is that not to rape her?

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Kaya: *deep breath* I think that went well.

Raziel: You're so damned miserable sometimes aren't you.

Kaya: Oh, being around dead people all the time like this does that to you.

Raziel: I am NOT miserable.

Kaya: Yeah yeah, love. *pats on head*