Rain It started with the rain and ended with the extinction of man. No one could have predicted what had happened. Nothing could have prepared us for what happened. Our world was raging with war. Destroying each other for resources, for land, and for victory. Our world was bleeding. I can't remember the night they came and claimed the world as their own. Our resources we were once fighting for, the land we once staked claim too and the victory we once gloried in, All I remember is the rain...