Rain Dance
Prolouge
'Rain. That's all that ever happens in this place. Nothing new, not snow, not hail, not even a light breeze, just chilling rain that cuts through your skin like a hot knife through butter. The sun never comes out either, it's always cloudy. It always looks like this place is going to get hit by a tornado, but it never comes. This place is has so much poverty, it's disgusting. The drinking water is taken out of the sewage pipes and our neutrian usually consists of verious forms of meat, from rat to cat to dog to eachother if we are truely desperate. This place has an overlord city boss who taxes us more than we make and eliminates anyone who can't come up with the tax. Friends are forced to betray eachother for survival. We are known and unknown, we are known as the Hidden village of Rain and we are unknown as the Hidden village of the Dying.'