DEATH
His destiny was the Chosen One.
Hers was heartbreak.
Two children to bind them.
Torn apart by lies.
And now she rides, in a funeral procession.
And he gazes out of his future through a mask.
Thinking of her.
She is gone...
Because of him.
What has he done?
Was pain his destiny?
Was death hers?
He knows that that is true.
But none of it matters.
She is gone.
