Fate checked her phone for messages, she was suppose to in the next few hours get a text with a multiverse coordinates of the multiverse she would be in charge of.
"Still nothing?" Destiny asked walking over.
"No, and its nerve wracking," Fate admitted.
"Clotho, it will be fine," Destiny assured her big sister using there real name.
"Your too cute and perfect, too good for reality" Fate gushed hugging the tinier deity, Destiny giggled.
"And this is why Harmony says your a siscon," Destiny replied, giggling more as Fate squawked in outrage and noogied her.
Her phone lay forgotten on the table.
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Fated to be Blue
FanfictionFate... So many stories either good or bad. One Fate would become Blue, a Blue Fate. There name was Clotho. There joys, there agony that broke them. There life, there downfall and corruption. There Death.
