I walk outside the shadows approaching you with a big smirk.

Destiny has spilled in your face for what I see.

I can feel your anger.

Your soulmate has reject you. You can be mine, since you don't have any power you're just perfect for my pure lineage. You know, my family doesn't like mixing our pure dark power with... useless things.

I can see your hands, the punch you're holding there.

Scared of my lineage, rejected?