I have a way with people. They blame me for everything. They make up names they find me better suited to. Fate. Karma. Destiny. Luck. Its all the same. One way to say I control their lives. Which I do, I control everything, even Death. I've lived infinite years. Seen hundreds of stories unfold. Love stories, stories of betrayal, death, sacrifice, and parting. So many. But out of them all, my favorite arises from deep ashes. Humble beginnings and Noble endings. One that people of today have long forgotten. I called it, Fate did Not Let Me Go.
