Finally, A Normal Day.
Patting the massive bodies of the ghouls in his front, marvelling at the cold energy that they were subconsciously releasing.
Leo lightly touches his chin, pondering as countless names begin to resurface within his mind. Thinking of good names to bestow on his pets.
"Hmm, Whitey would be a good choice but their pale rotting physique would make it unsuitable.'
Racking his brain for a while, feeling a slight headache coming up upon unable to select from the unendless name within his mind...
Leo couldn't help but release a heavy sigh of helplessness. Shaking his head slightly as he decided to pick a name that he could easily remember.
"All right, ghouls probably wouldn't care about the name I give them, so I could choose an easy yet unforgettable one.