Erik's wolf form propelled him through the now desolate streets of Hampstead. His keen senses absorbed the unfamiliar sights and sounds of a city unlike any he had ever known.
Having been raised in an isolated community in Northern Norway and later thrust into the more fantastical planet of Söl, running inside a modern city like this one was entirely alien to him.
He had seen movies, even where he grew up, and Söl had plenty of massive metropolises, but to experience a large modern city like London was new.
Yet, this place was not what it used to be.
An eerie silence enveloped the broken streets. Buildings, once towering symbols of human progress, now stood as shattered remnants of a forgotten era.
The skeletal remains of skyscrapers loomed over him as he raced through the streets, their broken windows and leaning structures a stark contrast to the pristine yet medieval or fantastical structures he had known on Söl.
