Thorne slowly stood up from his seat, cautiously walked down his platform, and walked over to the lone black cloaked figure that stood just a few feet inside of his room. He did all of this with out taking his eyes off of the spot where he knew her eyes would be. In the whole history of his life there is only one person that he holds in grater respect than anyone on the whole world, and that was Cassandra. His sister. He and his sister were the most powerful creature in the night world, but if anyone knew about Cassandra, everyone would try to kill her for what she could do.
When Thorne got only a few feet from her he let a smile light up his face. Thorne loved his sister but did not approve on how she lived her life. Alone, in a world as big as this one, is not safe for any female no matter how powerful they are.
"Cassandra," he whispered while making the door behind her close, tightly, then locked it for until her little visit was over. Thorne wanted no interruptions when Cassandra decided to visit.
"Thorne," she whispered back, reaching up she took her hood off.
Cassandra was exquisitely beautiful. She had blonde/yellow hair with light as snow skin, and the same eyes that were Thornes', storm water gray. She was only a foot shorter than Thorne but held herself just like him, even if she hid most of her time behind the black cloak and hood. "How fair thee, Brother mine?"
"As good as an early morn after a terrifying storm." he answered.
With a curt nod she went on, " I have something to tell you, Thorne, and you might want to hear it."
"What, Cassandra, have you seen since I have been sleeping?" he asked, knowing that whatever she saw she thought he must know. Through the whole exchange ether took their eyes away from the others.
"I saw, Thorne, that you will never sleep that long again. You will never have to. Our world is changing, Thorne, and you are in the middle of it all. You and the child, Roxanne are the going to be the cause."
"show me, Cassandra. I wish to see what you have, as you have seen it." Thorne said.
"I thought you might want to." Cassandra murmured.
"You know me so well, little sister." he said with a small smile.