C1015 Guilt(3)
It was too late. That very night, the Water God arrived at my home with a host of henchmen in tow.
Trembling with fear, I hid behind my bedroom door, peering out. I watched as the Water God, with an air of arrogance, laughed heartily at my grandfather. My grandfather, standing firm and upright, rebuked the Water God, "You treacherous scoundrel
