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The sky cried with drops of rain.

The ground was barren and cracked, and the entire world seemed to have gained a gloomy atmosphere as soon as Ken stepped onto the Land of Rain.

The Blind Assassin felt the rain hit his hair, he felt the droplets reverberating as they hit his mask. It was a rhythmic song, one that he had already gotten used to.

Ken had always disliked the rain, as it bothered his sensitive ears at first. But now he was more tha ...

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