It was unnerving, to say the least.
The empty streets of Malstrom patrolled by Royal Blues armed to the teeth caused Albus unease as he made his way through them with the aid of his handy cane.
He did well to scan the area, paranoid that he could be attacked by the eerie shadows created due to the bloody light illuminating the city.
As he turned a corner, entering into a rather desolate street, he heard rustling in an alley causing him to turn only to be met with a most gruesome sight.
A few emaciated dogs rapidly bit down on a beggar's corpse, tearing off the little flesh that clung to his bones as they reveled in the free meal afforded them.
Terrified into stillness at first, Albus didn't need to be told to get a move on when one of the dogs turned in his direction, prompting him to turn away.
