On the edge of reality’s abyss, where sky and earth merge in a ceaseless downpour, he keeps walking. Without a destination, without memories, only the remnants of a soul trapped in an eternal cycle. He is a wanderer who has forgotten the way home, searching for meaning among the raindrops falling into the void.
An endless journey through a silent dimension. He is not walking toward a specific destination, but rather exploring the boundary between existence and nonexistence, where each step leaves a solitary footprint in the empty space.
A profound sense of loneliness, an enveloping darkness, an aura of deep mystery, and the roar of endless rain create an atmosphere that is both melancholic and eerie.
Only one will have it, and only one will remain in the rain.