I, , Hunt in the Mountains and Seas

The deserted viaduct is littered with broken limbs and debris. The father's head hung limply on the boy's lap. The rain hit the boy, and his tears fell on his father's face. The cold rain slid down the young man's neck. It flows all the way to the heaving chest, and is burned into bursts of white mist by the body temperature. His heart changed from a weak rhythm to a war drum in preparation for battle "Kill you!" The boy roared like a beast.