The rain outside wasn't a simple rain to play in, but a rain that meant business. And it's current business? Turning the village roads into large puddles and the various gardens all around into a muddy soup. Still, his wife had yet to return. He was getting nervous, thinking she'd come soaked and beat him as usual. But she didn't. When she eventually return, her dress was torn and dirtied, deer antlers sticking out from her jet black hair. She had a softer expression....
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