My first rp on Cloudwinger, someone give me a cookie
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Wrix splashed his way along the street. It had been torrential rain for the past three days, and from the soggy paper Wrix had found lying in the gutter the previous day, it didn't seem like it was going to stop.
The boy walked solemnly through the night, car headlights lighting up his face so it looked like it was glowing.
He had no place in the world.