Rusted Swords

by Ferality Red

The past, present, and future are all that we make them and we preceive them. Lives tangle together to shape destiny and three lives became one.

4. Endgame

At the end of the game as Cloud fought Sephiroth.

Endgame

Twirling around in this dance of fate
I strike the one I've come to hate
Once loving eyes now turned to ice
Its destinies turn to roll the dice
With his end, the past I'll bury
The truth, no longer my burden to carry