Broken_wing

Tanya Rogers; former police officer hailed to be one of the most skilled people in her department. Due to a sudden whim of sorts, she left the department and became a private investigator, who runs around looking for supernatural events, but to no avail.
"When will this craze of yours stop? You are not only wasting your own time and money, but mine as well. What are you doing with your life?" 
Her mother hated her for doing this. But she didn't care. She had something that her mother didn't know of- the ability to see spirits. Although people mocked her for it, she truly loved her job.
"Tanya, I need your help."
An event that caused her mother to meet up with her again; an event that paved the way to misery and tragedy in the life of the always carefree Tanya. 
An unknown man; disrupter of her life. Cause of her agony. The man that Tanya swore her revenge upon. The man that Tanya vowed to kill.
The man- a vampire. A person without a soul. A person looking to die.
A vampire looking to die and a woman looking to kill the vampire, somehow band together in a journey to find his soul to give him the eternal rest he yearned for. But where will this journey lead to? Happiness or pain?

Rise of the Spirit Maiden

"Bravo! You got that ri-" Before the man before them could even complete his sentence, he was punched right in the face by Hermes.


"What the hell are you talking about?" The messenger God turned back towards Ambrogio and asked.


"Wait, before I answer that, what the hell are you doing? Why did you punch Hades right now?" Ambrogio asked in surprise.


"I guess it's because you forgot some stuff, but you seriously think that this phony is Hades?" Hermes asked.


"Well… Isn't he? I mean, he knows me and you and stuff." Ambrogio spoke.


"Hmm, I remember you saying that Addison knew about you and me and all that before you two officially met. But does that mean he is Hades? No! It means that he conducted enough research to have information on us. Got it?" Hermes asked.


"I guess…. But then who is this guy then? And what's the purpose behind his entry?" Ambrogio asked.


"Huh? Why are you asking me that? How am I supposed to know that?" Hermes asked back.


For real this time