There was once a woman...who had lost her way. Who, honestly, had been made a tool by fate to kill and destroy, and to die. By all means it was her purpose to do so. And though...I do not like this woman, for the suffering she caused, I forgave her and reached out my hand. ...As did others. It saved her.
Maybe not alone...but people can save each other from what they are made to do, forced to do, by things outside their control! Fate is not absolute! It is not determined! It's...it's as thin as a gold fish scooper, and it can be broken!
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[She's calm. And smiling.]
There was once a woman...who had lost her way. Who, honestly, had been made a tool by fate to kill and destroy, and to die. By all means it was her purpose to do so. And though...I do not like this woman, for the suffering she caused, I forgave her and reached out my hand. ...As did others. It saved her.
Maybe not alone...but people can save each other from what they are made to do, forced to do, by things outside their control! Fate is not absolute! It is not determined! It's...it's as thin as a gold fish scooper, and it can be broken!
It is not its fate, nor yours to be this way.