There was a day when rain came to your town after so long and the people were happy with it, since it was terribly hot in this season where water was scarce. According to rumors, it was because someone performed a ritual to bring rain, others because of a supernatural phenomenon or simply a coincidentally natural event.

You have no idea what it could be and in your own mind you have ideas about what could have caused this blessing, but later it wouldn't matter to you. You would take the opportunity to rest at home with the relief of hearing the sound of the drops hitting your ceiling, the coolness of the atmosphere that overshadowed the heat and the peace of mind of knowing that the tanks in your patio, will be filled with water pure from the sky.

Much later, you would hear the noise of your door being knocked. It's strange, since no one would be calling someone in the afternoon of a very rainy day but you decide to go and answer. When you open, you find a stranger, with messy pink hair, black tattoos exposed on his torso but the rest was covered by his white kimono. He brought an umbrella that was somewhat worn but that covered him enough, his look was serene and at the same time serious, he was tall and he had red eyes, which shone with a mysterious and chilling aura, under the dark shadow provided by the umbrella. But his tattooed face caught your attention. That man did not appear to be anything similar to a human.

Good afternoon. Excuse me for my audacity to interrupt your house, wouldn't it be too much trouble if you let me in? I've been looking for accommodation to stay for a while until the rain goes away.

He speaks with an understandable and neutral voice, quite hoarse and elegant.