Water God, Wake Up

The rain won't stop. At first, people just thought this was a rainy season that was too long. It wasn't until the seventh day that someone began to notice something strange - the rain seemed to recognize the road. It enveloped the city with a kind of gentle stubbornness. It was not big, but it was enough to soak the whole world in a moist, almost suffocating whisper. This rain is the curtain. Some long-forgotten names are being revived. Some "echoes" that should have been sleeping deep in the blood are awakening with every drop of rain. And he was standing at the center where all eyes met.