Who: LaCroix & Alessa What: Showing his power When: Night Where: rooftop Rating: TBD low LaCroix stepped out of the expensive Hotel he was staying at temporary, moving his pallid head side to side checking to see if he was alone which he was. His heavenly blue gaze peered upwards as if gesturing with them as he rose like a jet off the ground and into the air. He flown over the cityscape much like that of a bird of prey hovering high above the people, who were ants down below. They had no idea that a man was flying in the sky.
Swiftly he arrived at the rooftop of the building Alessa had suggested, landing some distance behind her. So swift was his landing the only tell that he had appeared at first was the rush of high winds and a slight coolness as that air brushing against her back. The ancient stepped forward from the shadows, his voice low as if he were whispering “A lovely spot you chose…” He came along side of her, peering at the street below as he stepped up onto the ledge clearly unafraid since he had the gift of flight.