A Lion On The Prowl
Chasing after the scents of the undead proved to be quite intuitive for Leo. The closer he got to the strongest strain of it, the better his surroundings looked. Well it wasn't that he could say that it looked better, however the rocks that jutted out of the ground like forest of spines and rib cages, black and brittle gave way to ruins. Massive columns and half standing buildings with caved roofs and cobbled streets littered the environment. And there were cars! That shit was so rare that perhaps only the emperor and his dukes owned them, except of course you were an extremely rich noble that had wealth enough to rival a king/Duke.