The Underground was filthy; from its rotting buildings to its crime-ridden streets. The smell of feces, alcohol, and blood surrounded the city as violence was common. Most civilians had never seen the sky, only the dark ceiling of the cave, and most likely never will. Like many, Levi was on the brink of poverty and had an unstable income. He was considered an infamous thug, stealing whatever he could so he and his friends wouldn’t starve. In all the years he’s lived, he had never been caught. In this world, it was every man for himself. So when he passed by an alleyway and witnessed a person being cornered, he turned a blind eye.