As the storm seemed about to hit the lands and the world screamed inside its own tapestry, The Heartless Horse, who seemed like a dumb animal suddenly laughed, its voice seeming more humanoid by the moment as it asked, its eye fixated on the heavens
"Rakshasa, You asked before why I was looking for you, Right?"
Rakshasa didn't care to look at the churning clouds or the wind that kept making his martial clothes flutter, but instead looked directly at the horse as he said "Yes." His voice firm
Looking at him like he was looking at an idiot, The horse said "Don't be so worried and don't be so stressed" Chuckling "I won't kill you for just refusing a meal" and then turned again towards the heavens
And Rakshasa nodded, but his mind didn't falter at all
The rain started pouring, making both the horse's body, and the two demon's clothes wet,
Yet, their body temperature remained hot, like their stressed minds..
