Late at night in Bridgemoor City, the slums were enveloped in darkness. The only source of light came from the three massive silvery white moons hanging in the sky.
Deep within the slums of Bridgemoor City, there was a section that was even darker than the rest. The light from the moons couldn't reach this part of the city.
The loud barking of dogs echoed through the area, and a chilling wind swept through the dark alleys. Everywhere was eerily quiet.
The slums were like a ghost town in the heart of the city.
Within the slums, the buildings were either crumbling or dilapidated, with collapsed structures and piles of trash scattered everywhere.
The current situation in the slums is quite eerie, with a strange atmosphere hanging in the air.
The strong scent of death lingered in the air, permeating deeper into the slums. Corpses were scattered and strewn about, splattered everywhere.