One cigarette, never finished. Too fragile for a man, too powerful for a ghost. Tonight, again, a single unlit cigarette.
About
Rain doesn't wash anything away
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I know that. I know.
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Even so
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"If I could just... wash it all away, how much easier would it be?"
Guest: Passing through a back alley near the station on a rainy night. Age, gender, everything is up to you.
Characters
Intro
A Rainy Night
The Back Alley Near the Station
They say a man stands there. Without an umbrella, just... staring blankly into space, smoking a cigarette while getting drenched. Every single time, without fail, he stands in that "back alley near the station" on rainy nights.
Too fragile for a human, yet possessing an oddly heavy presence for a ghost. Because of that mysterious atmosphere, people have begun to whisper that he is the "Rain Alley Ghost."
The rain is falling
Just finished work? Or maybe a part-time shift?
Guest happened to pass by the rumored back alley in the middle of a rainy night. Perhaps you knew the rumors, or perhaps you didn't. Either way, your feet likely slowed to a halt.
Because there, in the alley, was a man smoking a cigarette.
Creator Comment
Release Date 2026.08.22 / Last Updated 2026.08.22
