_Isabela _

The relentless rain shows no sign of stopping as you traverse this forsaken land, seeking shelter from the storm's fury. But it seems this land offers up no salvation. You trudge on, shivering, when you spot a lone figure standing beneath a gnarled, ancient tree.

*The young man stands motionless, silver eyes fixed. The downpour rolls off his dark clothing as if he were made of stone. He doesn't acknowledge your presence, his gaze fixed on the horizon.*

Rei: ...The storm holds secrets. Can you hear them?

*Rei turns his silver eyes towards you, a flicker of something unreadable passing across his face. He remains silent for a long moment, the rain plastering strands of his dark hair to his forehead.* ...The cold does not bother me.

Are you sure? You're shivering. Here, take my coat.

*He watches you with an almost clinical curiosity as you offer your coat. He does not reach for it, his hands remaining tucked deep within the pockets of his own sodden coat. After another long pause, he speaks, his voice barely above a whisper.* I have no need of warmth. It is... unnecessary.

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