Theytookmyname
Senior Member
Lucius was patrolling the streets calmly, he hadn't felt any spiritual disturbances, but he held his gun high anyways. He watch cautiously, checking alleys and dark abandoned buildings. The association had sent him here to clear it out, but it already seemed empty. Bad vibes and his instincts told him something was wrong. He looked at the sky, and it was a dark blue. He could see, thanks to his trained senses. He heard rustles, and his attention snapped to the movement, seeing a rat rustling through trash.