Violet
The realisation slowly swept over me and for a moment, I just floated slightly, staring at the silent structures around me.
Lycans had built this, walked these streets and lived in these buildings. But they were all gone now, drowned and abandoned as everything slowly crumbled to nothing.
I moved forward in a daze.
The buildings varied in size and shape. Some were small and the others were massive, but they all had strangely shaped holes in almost every surface. Some were tunnels, but most just led into the structure.
I swam through those holes and peered into empty rooms. The interiors were filled with nothing but sand and silt, that swirled up as I swam through. I searched for furniture, for artifacts, for any sign of the people who had once lived here.
Nothing.
Whatever had been left behind had long since crumbled to dust or been buried beneath centuries of accumulated debris. I had used my syzygy to search deep beneath the floor, but I could not make out anything.
