Sakari-san

The paths of the Blessed and Divine Converge, becoming one. A millennium ago they would have Never met along the Torn edges of the galaxy. One who began watching from above, One seen through many faces Yet all of her's were the same; Brought forth to raise a toast Toward shorter days and short-wicked candles Of petty lives left incomplete. Beautiful weaving begin to unwind, The clock's hand breaks in two with The sound of the last toll. Surely how little a part they must play In this dramatic ending May be enough to send futures spiraling. The paths of Blessed and Divine Converged and became one, Bringing the end of sugar-c