Anden
The Sun and the Moon
In an endless game of hide and seek
"Hello? Are you alright?"
Anden tilted his head slightly, casting a glance at whoever spoke. The accent was different than anything he had ever heard. Mother used to warn him that Hell was a place filled with tricksters and to not allow yourself to be deceived. It was the final test before you could find your peace in the afterlife. "I'm Oliver... is there anything you need? Are you lost or hurt?"
The man didn't seem to be a threat. Moreso than anything he looked innocent, almost as if he was afraid of Anden. "Do you know how I died?" Anden asked. "Is Eloise safe? Is she still alive?" His question was more of a demand. He would be alright with dying if it meant that Eloise was still alive. She was always the one who was going to end up going places.
The Sun and the Moon
In an endless game of hide and seek
In an endless game of hide and seek