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Theme 30 of the 100 theme challenge: Under the Rain, featuring Damian from the Red Cloak standing in the rain.

Not totally happy with this picture... He was supposed to be holding an umbrella, but I couldn't get it right so I went without it, and now, with his bangs in his eyes... ><

More Red Cloak Fanart:

Read it here: The Red Cloak -First version-It was raining. That’s the first thing that comes to my mind when I think about that night. I was out on the old dirt road on my way back to my grandparents’ cabin, avoiding the lake-sized puddles.
It was dark. The second thing I remember. The road was through a dense forest, so even if it had been daylight, it’d still be dark. I’d gone to the nearby town to pick up some groceries. Grandma had thrown out her back again while gardening and Grandpa was in a wheelchair, so I was the only one who could go, not that this was a big deal to me or anything. This wasn’t my first time I’d run her errands for her, but I wasn’t prepared for what was to come.
It was just a normal, rainy, summer night. The false assumption of security is another memory that will never fade. Just how wrong I was can never be put into words.
I was about halfway back to the cabin when I heard distant sounds. I stopped, listening. They got closer and as they did I heard sounds of metal

Damian and the Red Cloak belong to Airumel
Drawn by SirWongIII

Description
Theme 30 of the 100 theme challenge: Under the Rain, featuring Damian from the Red Cloak standing in the rain.

Not totally happy with this picture... He was supposed to be holding an umbrella, but I couldn't get it right so I went without it, and now, with his bangs in his eyes... ><

More Red Cloak Fanart:

Read it here: The Red Cloak -First version-It was raining. That’s the first thing that comes to my mind when I think about that night. I was out on the old dirt road on my way back to my grandparents’ cabin, avoiding the lake-sized puddles.
It was dark. The second thing I remember. The road was through a dense forest, so even if it had been daylight, it’d still be dark. I’d gone to the nearby town to pick up some groceries. Grandma had thrown out her back again while gardening and Grandpa was in a wheelchair, so I was the only one who could go, not that this was a big deal to me or anything. This wasn’t my first time I’d run her errands for her, but I wasn’t prepared for what was to come.
It was just a normal, rainy, summer night. The false assumption of security is another memory that will never fade. Just how wrong I was can never be put into words.
I was about halfway back to the cabin when I heard distant sounds. I stopped, listening. They got closer and as they did I heard sounds of metal

Damian and the Red Cloak belong to Airumel
Drawn by SirWongIII