There was once a tragedy that happened to a family of two in a peculiar town. It was raining very heavily that day. Upon delivering the umbrella to her daughter, the mother met an unfortunate event that consumed her life. The remorseful girl was left without anyone to depend on.
Not too long after the tragedy, rumor about an urban legend began to spread among the town folks. The tale of a spirit of rain eventually came to the girl's attention.
They said, the cursed spirit of rain had brought the town into constant downpour making the entire town rain from dawn till dusk. Another story raised the attention of the residents where they believed if you did not have an umbrella sheltering your head when you are outside, you would be able to encounter the spirit of rain.
Filled with hatred, the girl went outside without opening her umbrella to witness this herself, the very cursed being that she hated so much.
I'm so sorry for the lack of updates here, I tried to write a picture story again, sorry it's bad but I hope you enjoy it anyway ;w; Please forgive my grammar mistakes and such, if you could help me fix it, please feel free to, I am forever thankful! Also many thanks to *boytomonster for helping me a lot with my lame writing lolcry HONESTLY WRITING THE STORY TAKES A LOT MORE TIME THAN DRAWING IT GOSH
Hello, my name is Aquian. A man of rain I am. No one cares to see me heads ducked under rain But you have raised your eyes up to the skies And now our eyes have met. I see sorrow. I see pain. You lost a loved one to the rain. Do not blame me. It's not my fault. Though rain follows where I go, I do not control its flow.