Tiny visitor feels alive in the rain~

In the heart of the dystopian slums, little Zandi found solace in the relentless rain that poured down from the polluted sky above.

His iridescent skin shimmered in the dim light as he stood in the midst of the cascading droplets. The rhythmic pattering on the rusted rooftops was like music to Zandi's ears. With every drop that touched his skin, he felt a connection to his faraway home, a planet where rain was a cherished gift.

~Inspired by my mate, Tiberius🤖