Late Night Discussion

Leo trudged along the cracked pavement, his body aching with every step.

The night air was cool against his sweat-slicked skin, a stark contrast to the overwhelming heat he had endured fighting the mutant fire ants.

The breeze carried with it the faint scent of damp earth and distant burning smell, remnants of fires that still smoldered somewhere in the ruined city.

Above him, the moon hung high, casting a pale glow over the landscape, illuminating the broken buildings and abandoned streets in an eerie silver light. Though beautiful.

His mind, though heavy with exhaustion, was far too occupied to grant him the relief of simply embracing the quiet of the night.

The evolution requirements weighed on him. Leo would be honest and say that be didn't expect what he saw. He has no idea what to call the requirements. Impossible?