ANDEN
CHASING THE SUN
The seasons were changing. That's what Oliver told Anden at least. Soon the warm weather of Longheat would transition to slightly cooler nights. The world was preparing itself for its hibernation. Anden had gotten used to taking late night walks to the spire. He could spend hours staring into the sky, dreaming of the possibilities if the night allowed him. Much had changed since he first arrived here, yet much remained the same.
He was still an ascended, a plaything for the Voice - but he chose not to play by their rules.
He was still living with Oliver - but he had grown to appreciate the shifter.
He was still searching for Eloise Marie - but he had learnt to live life without her.
Part of Anden still had hope that the stars would gift him with his twin. That his ray of sunshine would return to him to sweep the darkness away. Tonight was not that night however. A call for help shook Anden from his memories.
He jumped to his feet, looking around for the source. The portal. Only a few feet away from the portal a woman was on her knees. Anden felt the spines along his back start to rise - another curse from The Voice. He readied himself incase someone was following the stranger. "Is someone chasing you?" He called out, not willing to get too close.
