Destiny was talking to a friend, death in a different language before speaking in english. "Death-sempai...I looked for you, 10 years..." She looked at him. "I cannot train you anymore..." He spoke and she didn't react. Destiny took out a scroll, "Then who will...?" She asked coldly. Death took the scroll as it burned a picture of the man. "He is someone I know, and I do not have time, as there is another death, you do realize this, do you not?" He whispered to Destiny. "I understand sempai..." She nodded looking at the scroll. He then faded as the clouds grew dim. "Until next time..." he muttered as Destiny watched before taking out another scroll. Destiny took out a paint brush and used a black ink and drew several creatures on the scroll. "Awaken..." She murmured as the demons came off the scroll. From this, she would await for another person to come teach her. Destiny didn't mind having to wait, for she already had to wait long enough for 'Death' to assign someone else to help teach her.