Chapter 10

RUBIN

I held on the lamp post as I struggled to

stand. I regret looking behind me to see one of my wing fluttering hopelessly while

the other hang on my back like an over size

cape, limp and wet with pink liquid– Erosian blood. I look around to see

the streets empty, the crowd gone because of the sudden rain.

To my great luck, the rain poured harder

upon me, soaking me through. I sigh and pulled my wings closer, hoping to

provide warmth to my drenched body. I thought rain is pretty sight here on

earth like how they tell it in the books, but now...