In the heavy rain, Aria took another couple of steps. Rain drummed against the paper umbrella, the steady pattering unusually loud in the quiet forest. She was lost in thought while Landon kept holding the paper umbrella, shielding both of them as they slowly moved forward. He was being really considerate. Even so, Aria found it hard to ignore his presence. The mountain forest was pitch black all around, with rain and mist rising up. They couldn't tell if it was wind or thunder, but either way, it was scary to listen to. And there was a faint smell of blood in the air. But Landon seemed totally unaffected by any of it. His fingers remained clean and spotless, and that noble air of his was not diminished one bit. This made Aria look up, wanting to get a better look at him. After all, in this entire manifestation, he was the only one who hadn't changed his name. That really bothered her. Noticing her stare, Landon shifted the umbrella more toward her and tilted his head slightl
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