The large wolf man sat on a set of stairs. This is the world between, a sprawling city where all those whose worlds ended go. His world ended, and he lost his pregnant wife in the chaos, with no clue if she's even alive. And so, he's sat on a stair step, staring at the ground. He has a home now, a small one given to him when he first arrived, but he rarely goes in there. It doesnt feel like home. He has a job, but nothing to buy. Its all pointless to him. He sighed. Why can't someone just... save him?