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| From To✖ic Noir ✖ |
This has been the Toxia's welcome home. As if this City knew of my unspeakable joy.
The hollow rumble of the clouds slowly rolls against the metal-gray sky, the hypnotizing pelting rain drops caressing my skin with its gentle touch.
I stand with my eyes closed, inhaling the scent of the wet dust, a nostalgic feeling rising up from my misty memory.
It's like a spell flooding my senses, nothing is around.
Nothing but the rain.
