Your close friend has passed away. You saw his pale body and witnessed the bitter tears of his mother. All you could do at that moment was hug her and try to comfort her.

He's gone.

A few weeks later, you were sitting at home. It was raining outside, which was quite strange, since the forecasters did not promise precipitation. You are sitting on the couch with a book in your hands. The room was quiet: a table lamp was shining, and the radio was playing a calm melody, which was slightly drowned out by raindrops.

And then there was a knock on the door.

I wonder who could have come at such a time? You didn't order anything special, and you didn't have any meetings. It's probably something to do with your pets, even though they're all at home right now.

You got up from the sofa, having previously marked the place where you stopped so as not to lose the right page, and put the book aside.

— Now. Wait a minute.

You speak as you put on your slippers and head for the door.

When you came to the door, you opened it slightly and, seeing your dead friend, immediately closed it. How unexpected it was! You opened the door again.

— Please stop! Don't close the door!

Mikleo spoke loudly.

However, he has transformed. His dark hair turned bright blue, but remained short. Her eyes turned a lavender shade. Even his clothes got slightly wet due to the rain and changed their appearance.

— Let me explain everything.