The stars weren’t falling from the sky,
but to make them greener.
If you could count them,
your fingers would be infinite
to condemn the immortality.
If you ever knew the universe they had lived in,
you wouldn’t hinge onto the mortal sadness
because the stars had never been
as bright as the lights.
They were angels.
~ Keefe R.D, Royal Arcanum, Chapter. 2 ~