The End of the World

The imprints left on my skin,

Are the beginning of the end,

The world as we know it,

Won't be for long.

It is because of my power,

Because of who I am,

I am the daughter of a demon.

When I was born in Azarath,

My mentors looked into my future,

What they saw was evil and terror.

I have known all my life of my destiny,

But I wish the end didn't have to come so soon,

For evil will corrupt my soul,

And the demon powers within me will be released,

If only I could save the world,

From me.

A man that I knew to be dead,

Appeared before me,

The insignia on his forehead gave me chills,

I had seen that same mark before.

I had tried not to drag my friends into this,

But alas I have.

One of my closest friends asked me what was wrong,

Why he saw before him a man that was supposed to be dead.

We ran safety where I told him everything.

I know he didn't understand just then,

But I know he will soon.

Because of me and my power,

The world will cease to exist as we know it.