Take my Breath Away

Anden

The Sun and the Moon
In an endless game of hide and seek

His eyes were too open to be misleading - but that's just the type of trick a demon would pull. Anden wasn't sure what to believe anymore. He wanted to reach out, to feel the man's chest. To feel the heartbeat. To have some form of hope, but what if it truly was the end. He turned away from the demon-man-thing. In the distance a towering black structure blocked out the stars. That must be where the demon king resided.

"If a doorway brought me here, then Eloise must have been brought here aswell? But I don't see any signs of her... Or anyone having been here recently." Anden motioned at the grass that look undisturbed. "And I don't remember opening any door. There was just a shimmer and then..." Anden paused. "I had a weird dream." How could he have forgotten the dream and the fog. Nothing made sense to Anden. It was like he had fallen asleep and woke up in a world that played by new rules. "I don't bleed? I don't breath? A vampire? What even are these things. Are they the playthings of the demon lord?"

"If what you're saying is the truth, and that I'm not dead yet, then clearly there must be a way to leave this Hell. I don't belong here. Eloise needs me." In truth though, Anden needed her more than she needed him. He had never been separated from his twin for more than a few hours.

The outlander turned back to the man. Reaching his arm out hesitantly, half-expecting the man to pull a weapon on him. His clothes were damp, and cool to the touch.

Thump. Thump.

Anden's eyes turned wide, if the man wasn't a demon then... "What are you? And what do you want from me?"

The Sun and the Moon
In an endless game of hide and seek