Icy winds slashed at his face and the rain danced its evil dance upon his head as he walked down the deserted streets of Arcadia. Blood ran down his hands and he couldn't help but smile as he looked up at the murderous clouds above him. "So this is what he meant.." He whispered feeling his legs give up on him, his body collapsing to the side as the rain began to devour him whole. "This..Is death."