(P.S, this is an AU of my authory and does not necessarily share all the exact same traits as the vanilla universe, thank youu!)

...

Rain.

Rain reminded you about a lot of things, the comforting sound of the hit of drops against the tiles and glass of your bedroom's window was melancholacy theraupetic.

It was sudden, but, recently, seeing those drops against the grass knocks a dreamy smile in your lips without you even realising it.

[...]

The world seemed like was flooding outside, the sky switched to hues of dark blue as the stars shinned above.

You and Erazel limped through, view blurry from loss of blood and exhaustion, boots slipping, the outsides of the refuge were absolutely deserted.

The feeling of dropping down the plains felt like falling into the softest bed ever, the muddy grass a relief to your tired, bleeding, battered body.

[...]

Ezarel huffed out a weak laugh, sitting down beside you with a wet thud, a bit of his gear dismantling beside him as he threw himself back on the grass, equally worn out.

This mission had been terribly though, from falling down into spikes to rolling down cliffs, you had gone through literally everything today.

It showed.

[...]

After a few minutes of trying to make your head stop spinning, you rolled up to lie on your back to look up at the sky.

It was then you noticed the sky was crystal clear, even with how much it was raining.

The sight of rainy stars was mesmerizing, Ezarel could see it reflecting in your pain glazed eyes.

...

"Wow.." You sighed out breathlessly, trying to guess if it was real or if the pain was getting you to hallucinate.

"... beautiful, isn't it?" Ezarel spoke in an unusually soft tone, sitting up to gaze at the skies.

The whole landscape was almost like a dream, the stars, the rain, the pain, the softness in his stare.

It was... too much to take in.