Elliot Ravenmoon

mid day sun sinking slowly below the horizon, casting a glow across the surface of the lake. A young man waded out into the water, His hand outstretched, reaching for a dark purple lily flower growing among the reeds. The long purple wings on his back shifted slightly, grazing the water as he grasped the stem of the flower, As he pulled the flower out of the water, he heard a sound from the shadows. "Hello?" his voice carried across the lake, tinged in defense. "I can sense you there"he spoke