Alder stood at the rooftop of a towering building, glancing down at the streets below. The streets were so far down and miniature in size and the sounds of the bustling morning were not as loud from where he stood.
Alder's senses had always been sensitive, he could hardly cope with all the car honks and haphazard movement of these humans and so the moment he had arrived at the city,
The sounds of mortal life had overwhelmed his senses and Alder had to find a much calmer location first, so he could slowly assimilate to his new environment.
Despite his momentary discomfort, Alder was positive that this trip to the mortal realm would be exciting and there were so many things he could not wait to explore.
While most of his kin were born with powers the human race would frown upon and even fear, Alder was one of the few who was born with an ability that was an innate part of human existence... lust.
