As the rain continued to pour, the dark forest became a haven for the arguing pair. The relentless downpour muffled their voices, adding an eerie ambiance to their heated dispute. Each step they took left a trail of mud and water as they circled each other, their eyes locked in a fierce battle of wills.
"You have to stop this madness! It's getting out of control, people are dying in a world they do not belong to!" As the rain began to fall even more heavily, the woman yelled and shed her tears, which fell onto the wet forest.
The man in front of her repeatedly shakes his head, "I can't, not now that I'm close to obtaining the power I craved for decades!"
"This is not the life you promised to us, please. Stop this and come back to us." the woman falls on her knees in the mud where she had just been standing and begs the man.
The man was about to say something when his head turned in my direction.