~KILLIAN
I felt defeated.
The walk down the mountain was long as I forced my horse to follow my slow pace. The skies above me darkened and when I heard thunder clasp above us, I knew immediately that it was going to rain.
It was as if even the heavens were mocking me for they gave way within seconds and the rain poured down on me. I found myself in a foreign land with nowhere to go.
The smell of the rain filled my nose as it hit the earth angrily. It was not a gentle rain. It was becoming hard for me to see clearly due to the speed and amount of the rain pouring down.
"Hang in there, Spike. I'll find you shelter soon," I muttered to the horse. It only snorted in response.
My entire clothes had become drenched in the rain. The way the rain ran down my hair and upon my face only caused
