It began with the Sisters, numbered three

The Eldest given the Sun and the Sky

The Second the Moon and the Sea

The Third the Earth & Souls of those that Die

The Second and the First,

They were glad for their tasks

With confidence they were versed

In controlling the Tide and making Time pass

But the Third, within her, Resentment grew

With Fury in her Veins she took a Stake

And used it to kill those who she best knew

Only once done did she see her Mistake

The sky full of stars seemed dead and cold

A place once so magical now hurt to behold.