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ะะทะฐั€ั‚ะฝั‹ะต ะธะณั€ั‹ ะŸัะนั‚ะพะฝะฐ ะœัƒั€ะผะฐะตั€ะฐ ะฟั€ะตะฒั€ะฐั‚ะธะปะธ ั‚ะฒะพัŽ ะถะธะทะฝัŒ , ะฝะตั‡ั‚ะพ ะฟั€ะตะบั€ะฐัะฝะพะต.
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โค๋ช…๋ฅœ๋ชจ๋กœ์ฝ”์—ฌ์„ฑ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€์ถ”์ฒœใ€Ž๏ผฏโž€๏ผ-4์ด๏ผโถ-74โ‘ถโ“ทใ€์‹ ๋ฐฉํ™”์—ญํŽ˜๋ฃจ์—ฌ์ž์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ#์„œ๊ฐ•๋™์šฐ์ฆˆ๋ฒ ํ‚ค์Šคํƒ„์—ฌ์„ฑ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€๋ฒˆํ˜ธโค๊ฐ€๋ฆฌ๋ด‰๋™๋Ÿฌ์‹œ์•„์ฝœ๊ฑธ์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ๊ฐ€๊ฒฉใ€Ž0์ผ

โค๋ช…๋ฅœ๋ชจ๋กœ์ฝ”์—ฌ์„ฑ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€์ถ”์ฒœใ€Ž๏ผฏโž€๏ผ-4์ด๏ผโถ-74โ‘ถโ“ทใ€์‹ ๋ฐฉํ™”์—ญํŽ˜๋ฃจ์—ฌ์ž์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ#์„œ๊ฐ•๋™์šฐ์ฆˆ๋ฒ ํ‚ค์Šคํƒ„์—ฌ์„ฑ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€๋ฒˆํ˜ธโค๊ฐ€๋ฆฌ๋ด‰๋™๋Ÿฌ์‹œ์•„์ฝœ๊ฑธ์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ๊ฐ€๊ฒฉใ€Ž0์ผ

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โญ์„œ์šธ&๊ฒฝ๊ธฐโญ๏ผฏโถโ“ช-4โ“ถ๏ผฏ์ผ-74โ“ท์‚ผโค๏ธ์€ํ‰์„œ์–‘์ธ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€์ถ”์ฒœโค๏ธํ›„๋ถˆโญ#ํšจ์ฐฝ๊ณต์›์•ž์—ญ๋Ÿฌ์‹œ์•„์ถœ์žฅ๋ถ€๋ฅด๋Š”๋ฒ•์ถ”์ฒœ,#์—ผ์ฐฝ๋™๋Ÿฌ์‹œ์•„๋ชจํ…”์ถœ์žฅํ›„๊ธฐ,#๋…ธ๋Ÿ‰์ง„๋™์™ธ๊ตญ์ธ์ถœ์žฅ๊ฐ€๊ฒฉโญ์„œ์šธ&๊ฒฝ๊ธฐโญ๏ผฏโž€๏ผฏ-42โ“ชโถ-74โ“ทโ“ทโค๏ธํ‘์„๋™๋Ÿฌ์‹œ์•„์ถœ์žฅโค๏ธํ›„๋ถˆโญ#์€ํ‰์™ธ๊ตญ์ธ์ถœ์žฅ๋ถ€๋ฅด๋Š”๋ฒ•๋ฒˆํ˜ธ,#์ฆ๋ฏธ์—ญ์™ธ๊ตญ์ธ์ถœ์žฅ์ถ”์ฒœ,#์‚ผ์ฒญ๋™๋ฉ•์‹œ์ฝ”์—ฌ์ž์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆํ›„๊ธฐ,#๋ฌดํ•™์• ์ฝฐ๋„๋ฅด์—ฌ์„ฑ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€,#๊ฐ€๋Šฅ๋™๋‚จ๋ฏธ์—ฌ์„ฑ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#์—ญ์ดŒ๋™๋Ÿฌ์‹œ์•„ํ™ˆ์ผ€์–ด์ถœ์žฅํ›„๊ธฐ,#๊ฐœ๋ด‰์•„๋ฅดํ—จํ‹ฐ๋‚˜์—ฌ์„ฑ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#์ •๋ฆ‰๋™๋ฐฑ์ธ์—ฌ์ž์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#์—ฐ๋‚จ๋™์™ธ๊ตญ์ธ์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆํ›„๊ธฐ,#ํ˜œํ™”๋™์šฐ์ฆˆ๋ฒ ํ‚ค์Šคํƒ„์—ฌ์„ฑ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€ํ›„๊ธฐ,#์—ฌ์˜๋Ÿฌ์‹œ์•„๊ฑธ์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,โญ์„œ์šธ&๊ฒฝ๊ธฐโญ๏ผฏโž€๏ผฏ-42โ“ชโถ-74โ“ทโ“ทโค๏ธํ•ฉ์ •ํŽ˜๋ฃจ์—ฌ์ž์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆํ›„๊ธฐโค๏ธํ›„๋ถˆโญ#์‹ ๋ฆผ์™ธ๊ตญ์ธ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€์ถ”์ฒœ,#์ฃผ์„ฑ๋Ÿฌ์‹œ์•„์ถœ์žฅ์—…์†Œํ›„๊ธฐ,#ํšจ์ฐฝ๋™๋Ÿฌ์‹œ์•„๋ฐฑ๋งˆ์ถœ์žฅํ›„๊ธฐ,#์˜ค์‚ฐ์‹ ์žฅ๋™๋Ÿฌ์‹œ์•„ํ™ˆ์ผ€์–ด์ถœ์žฅ๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#์ฆ์‚ฐ์™ธ๊ตญ์—ฌ์ž์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆํ›„๊ธฐ,#์ˆ˜์„œ๋™ํŽ˜๋ฃจ์—ฌ์ž์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆํ›„๊ธฐ,#์ง„์•ˆ๋™๋ฐฑ๋งˆ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‹ธ์ง€์ถ”์ฒœ,#๊ณผ๋ฆผ๋™์„ ์ž…๊ธˆ์—†๋Š”์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ,#ํ†ต์ธ๋™๋ฐฑ๋งˆ์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#์ธ์˜๋™๋Ÿฌ์‹œ์•„ํ™ˆ์ผ€์–ด์ถœ์žฅ๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#๊ธธ๋™์—ญ์™ธ๊ตญ์—ฌ์ž์ถœ์žฅ๋ฒˆํ˜ธ,โญ์„œ์šธ&๊ฒฝ๊ธฐโญ๏ผฏโž€๏ผฏ-42โ“ชโถ-74โ“ทโ“ทโค๏ธ์€ํ‰์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€๋ฒˆํ˜ธโค๏ธํ›„๋ถˆโญ#์ฐฝ์‹ ๋ฐฑ์ธ์ถœ์žฅ๋ฒˆํ˜ธ,#์‚ฌ๋‹น์—ญ๋Ÿฌ์‹œ์•„๊ฑธ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€,#ํ™์ต๋™์™ธ๊ตญ์—ฌ์„ฑ์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ,#์‹ ๋‹น๋ฐฑ๋งˆ์ฝœ๊ฑธ์ถœ์žฅ๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#์™•์‹ญ๋ฆฌ์—ญ๋Ÿฌ์‹œ์•„๋ชจํ…”์ถœ์žฅํ›„๊ธฐ,#์‹ ์ •๋„ค๊ฑฐ๋ฆฌ๋Ÿฌ์‹œ์•„์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#๋™์ž‘๋ฒ ๋„ค์ˆ˜์—˜๋ผ์—ฌ์ž์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ,#์‹ ๋‹น์šฐ๋ฃจ๊ณผ์ด์—ฌ์„ฑ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#์„ฑ์‹ ์—ฌ๋Œ€์ž…๊ตฌ์—ญ๋ฐฑ๋งˆ์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ,#์‹ ์‚ฌ์—ญ์ถœ์žฅ์ƒต๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#์ค‘๋ž‘๋ณผ๋ฆฌ๋น„์•„์—ฌ์„ฑ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€โ€ฆ

Watching the Past

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Shortly after the Brotherhood and The Sibling's arrival at the Inglorium, they were greeted with a person who wishes to show them something.The small goddess shows them the past of two beings who carries a story deep as the Krozmoz itself. The never ending tales of an immortal's past began.โ€ฆ

๐˜ ๐˜ˆ๐˜”๐˜๐˜’๐˜œ๐˜•๐˜ˆ | [๐–ฒ๐—Ž๐—„๐—Ž๐—‡๐–บ ๏ผ† ๐–ธ๐–บ๐—†๐—‚ FANFIC]

๐˜ ๐˜ˆ๐˜”๐˜๐˜’๐˜œ๐˜•๐˜ˆ | [๐–ฒ๐—Ž๐—„๐—Ž๐—‡๐–บ ๏ผ† ๐–ธ๐–บ๐—†๐—‚ FANFIC]

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๐‚ฒ ๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด ๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜’๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜Š๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜›๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜›๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜’๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜Ž๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด..? ๐‚ฒโ˜ฏ๏ธŽโ˜ฏ๏ธŽโ˜ฏ๏ธŽโ˜ฏ๏ธŽโ˜ฏ๏ธŽโ˜ฏ๏ธŽโ˜ฏ๏ธŽโ˜ฏ๏ธŽโ˜ฏ๏ธŽโ˜ฏ๏ธŽโ˜ฏ๏ธŽโ˜ฏ๏ธŽโ˜ฏ๏ธŽโ˜ฏ๏ธŽโ˜ฏ๏ธŽโ˜ฏ๏ธŽโ˜ฏ๏ธŽโ˜ฏ๏ธŽโ˜ฏ๏ธŽโ˜ฏ๏ธŽโ˜ฏ๏ธŽโ˜ฏ๏ธŽโ˜ฏ๏ธŽเน› ๐š†๐™ท๐™ด๐š๐™ด: ๐—ฌ๐˜‚๐—ด๐—ถ ๐— ๐˜‚๐˜๐—ผ๐˜‚ ๐—ฎ๐˜๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ป๐—ฑ๐˜€ ๐—๐˜‚๐—ท๐˜‚๐˜๐˜€๐˜‚ ๐—›๐—ถ๐—ด๐—ต; ๐—จ๐˜€๐—ฒ๐˜€ ๐—–๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐˜€๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐—ง๐—ฒ๐—ฐ๐—ต๐—ป๐—ถ๐—พ๐˜‚๐—ฒ๐˜€, ๐—›๐—ฎ๐˜€ ๐—ฌ๐—ฎ๐—บ๐—ถ ๐—ฌ๐˜‚๐—ด๐—ถ ๐—œ๐—ป๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฏ๐—ถ๐˜๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—ต๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐—ฏ๐—ผ๐—ฑ๐˜†.เน›๐š‚๐šƒ๐™ฐ๐šƒ๐š„๐š‚: ๐—˜๐——๐—œ๐—ง๐—œ๐—ก๐—š/๐—ข๐—ก๐—š๐—ข๐—œ๐—ก๐—š ๐Ÿ’ฌเน›๐š„๐™ฟ๐™ณ๐™ฐ๐šƒ๐™ด๐š‚: ๐—˜๐—ฉ๐—˜๐—ก๐—ง๐—จ๐—”๐—Ÿ๐—Ÿ๐—ฌ <๐Ÿฏ(I have little knowledge on the events of Yu-gi-oh, but I will do my best to keep things faithful & correct!) ๐–จ† [๐—”๐—Ÿ๐—Ÿ ๐—–๐—›๐—”๐—ฅ๐—”๐—–๐—ง๐—˜๐—ฅ๐—ฆ ๐—”๐—ฅ๐—˜ ๐—ก๐—ข๐—ง ๐— ๐—œ๐—ก๐—˜ ๐—”๐—ก๐—— ๐—•๐—˜๐—Ÿ๐—ข๐—ก๐—š ๐—ง๐—ข ๐—ง๐—›๐—˜๐—œ๐—ฅ ๐—ข๐—ฅ๐—œ๐—š๐—œ๐—ก๐—”๐—Ÿ ๐—ข๐—ช๐—ก๐—˜๐—ฅ๐—ฆ] ๐–จ†๐–ฆŠ ๐˜Š๐˜–๐˜๐˜Œ๐˜™ ๐˜ˆ๐˜™๐˜› ๐˜‰๐˜  ๐˜”๐˜Œ ๐–ฆŠโ€ฆ

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โ˜…ํ•™์—ฌ์šธ์—ญ๋ชจ๋กœ์ฝ”์—ฌ์ž์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆใ€Žโ“ชโž€ร˜-2133-7544์‹ ๋…ผํ˜„์—ญ๋ฐฑ์ธ์—ฌ์ž์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ๋ฒˆํ˜ธ#๋Œ€์น˜๋™๋ฉ•์‹œ์ฝ”์—ฌ์„ฑ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€ํ›„๊ธฐโค๋ณต์ •์—ญ์šฐํฌ๋ผ์ด๋‚˜์—ฌ์ž์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ๊ฐ€๊ฒฉใ€Ž๏ผฏโž€๏ผ-

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โญ์„œ์šธ&๊ฒฝ๊ธฐโญ๏ผฏโถโ“ช-2133-7544โค๏ธ๊ด€ํ›ˆ๋ฐฑ๋งˆ์ถœ์žฅ๋ง›์‚ฌ์ง€์ถ”์ฒœโค๏ธํ›„๋ถˆโญ#ํ‰์ฐฝ๋™ํŽ˜๋ฃจ์—ฌ์ž์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ,#์ •๋ฆ‰๋™๋ฒ ๋„ค์ˆ˜์—˜๋ผ์—ฌ์ž์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ,#๊ด€์–‘๋™ํ˜ธํ…”์ถœ์žฅ๊ฐ€๊ฒฉโญ์„œ์šธ&๊ฒฝ๊ธฐโญ๏ผฏโž€๏ผฏ-2133-7544โค๏ธ์‹œํฅ๋™์ฝ”์Šคํƒ€๋ฆฌ์นด์—ฌ์„ฑ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€ํ›„๊ธฐโค๏ธํ›„๋ถˆโญ#์šฉ์ธ์ŠคํŽ˜์ธ์—ฌ์„ฑ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€,#๋„์ดŒ๋™๋ณผ๋ฆฌ๋น„์•„์—ฌ์„ฑ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€,#ํ™”์„ฑ๋ฐฑ์ธ์ถœ์žฅ์ถ”์ฒœ,#๊ตฌ๋ฐ˜ํฌ์—ญํŽ˜๋ฃจ์—ฌ์ž์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆํ›„๊ธฐ,#๋‹น์‚ฐ๋™๋Ÿฌ์‹œ์•„์ฝœ๊ฑธ์ถœ์žฅ๋ฒˆํ˜ธ,#๋†์„œ์น ๋ก€์—ฌ์„ฑ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€,#๊ฐ€ํšŒ๋™์น ๋ก€์—ฌ์„ฑ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€ํ›„๊ธฐ,#์ค‘์•™๋ชจํ…”์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€์ถ”์ฒœ,#์ข…์•”๋™๋ฐฑ๋งˆ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€ํ›„๊ธฐ,#๊ณ ์ฒœ๋™์šฐํฌ๋ผ์ด๋‚˜์—ฌ์ž์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ์ถ”์ฒœ,#์ด๋ฌธ๋™๋Ÿฌ์‹œ์•„๋ชจํ…”์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ๋ฒˆํ˜ธ,โญ์„œ์šธ&๊ฒฝ๊ธฐโญ๏ผฏโž€๏ผฏ-2133-7544โค๏ธ์ž ์›์šฐ๋ฃจ๊ณผ์ด์—ฌ์ž์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆํ›„๊ธฐโค๏ธํ›„๋ถˆโญ#๊ณตํ•ญ๋™์ถœ์žฅop๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#์ฒœํ˜ธ์—ญ๋ณผ๋ฆฌ๋น„์•„์—ฌ์ž์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ์ถ”์ฒœ,#์šฉ๋‹ต์—ญ์น ๋ก€์—ฌ์ž์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ,#ํ™ฉํ•™๋™์šฐํฌ๋ผ์ด๋‚˜์—ฌ์ž์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ์ถ”์ฒœ,#๊ณต๋•์—ญ๋Ÿฌ์‹œ์•„ํ™ˆํƒ€์ด์ถœ์žฅํ›„๊ธฐ,#์„๊ด€๋™๋‚จ๋ฏธ์—ฌ์„ฑ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€ํ›„๊ธฐ,#์†กํŒŒ๋™์•„๋ฅดํ—จํ‹ฐ๋‚˜์—ฌ์„ฑ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€,#๋ด‰์€์‚ฌ์—ญ์šฐํฌ๋ผ์ด๋‚˜์—ฌ์„ฑ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€์ถ”์ฒœ,#์ฆ๋ฏธ์—ญ๋Ÿฌ์‹œ์•„๋ชจํ…”์ถœ์žฅ์ถ”์ฒœ,#์˜ค๊ธˆ๋™์ฝ”์Šคํƒ€๋ฆฌ์นด์—ฌ์„ฑ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€,#๊ณ ์ž”๋™๋ฐฑ์ธ์—ฌ์ž์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ์ถ”์ฒœ,โญ์„œ์šธ&๊ฒฝ๊ธฐโญ๏ผฏโž€๏ผฏ-2133-7544โค๏ธ์†ก์ฃฝ๋™๋Ÿฌ์‹œ์•„๊ฑธ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€๊ฐ€๊ฒฉโค๏ธํ›„๋ถˆโญ#์˜ค์‚ฐ์‹ ์žฅ๋™์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€๋ฒˆํ˜ธ,#๊ธˆํ˜ธ์—ญ๋Ÿฌ์‹œ์•„์ถœ์žฅ์ƒตํ›„๊ธฐ,#์ƒ์ผ๋™์šฐ๋ฃจ๊ณผ์ด์—ฌ์ž์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ์ถ”์ฒœ,#๋…ธ๋Ÿ‰์ง„๋™๋ฒจ๋ผ๋ฃจ์Šค์—ฌ์ž์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆํ›„๊ธฐ,#์ค‘์•™๋™์„ ์ž…๊ธˆ์—†๋Š”์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ,#์ฐฝ๋™ํ›„๊ธฐ,#์‚ผ์ „์ฝ”์Šคํƒ€๋ฆฌ์นด์—ฌ์„ฑ์ถœ์žฅ๋งˆ์‚ฌ์ง€,#๋ง์›๋™์™ธ๊ตญ์ธ์ถœ์žฅ๋ถ€๋ฅด๋Š”๋ฒ•๊ฐ€๊ฒฉ,#์•„ํ˜„๋™์„ ์ž…๊ธˆ์—†๋Š”์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ๋ฒˆํ˜ธ,#๋ถ„๋‹น๋™๋ฐฑ์ธ์—ฌ์ž์ถœ์žฅ์•ˆ๋งˆ์ถ”์ฒœ,#์žฅ์ง€์—ญ๋ฒˆํ˜ธโ€ฆ

The Unfurling Rain

The Unfurling Rain

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The year is 1878. Rain lashes down on the cobblestone streets of a windswept English village, cloaking everything in a melancholic grey. Eliza, a young woman with eyes the color of storm clouds and a heart burdened by a secret sorrow, walks alone. Her destination: the crumbling manor on the hill, shrouded in whispers of a dark past and a chilling legend. There, she seeks a reunion with Edward, the love of her life, but a chilling realization awaits her. Edward is no longer the man she remembers, and the manor holds a sinister secret that threatens to consume them both. As Eliza delves deeper into the mystery, the lines between love and horror blur. Will she save Edward from the clutches of darkness, or will the rain become an eternal shroud, forever separating them in a chilling embrace?โ€ฆ