Winston's eyes went wide but it wasn't just him who was in shock. Edgar who had stepped out of the building, cursing the girl who had sent him flying like he was a crumpled parchment. As he stepped out, he noticed something strange in front of him. Did the girl transport him to the land of the living? Because it never rained in the land of the dead.
Why the heck was it raining?! Asked the Grim, his small legs making its way outside to see flashes of lightning coming from the sky. One hit almost towards where he was standing and he had to jump to get out of the way.
The rain didn't bother his bones but it did turn his death robes wet right now. Edgar was utterly confused until his mouth opened wide in shock to see who Winston was standing with someone he once knew.
