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

"What do you mean, Miss Tanya? I'm just telling the truth." The Oracle spoke.


"This woman! You really think I don't see what you're trying to do? You're trying to cause a ripple in our team, right?" Tanya asked.


"You really think I have to try for something like that to happen. This so-called team is actually a lost cause to begin with, don't you think?" The Oracle asked. "But more than that, I just wanted Zinbad here to know how his mates thought of him." She spoke.


"Oh, I knew about that already. I knew no one really cared about me." Zinbad spoke.


"I mean, I agree with what you said right now, but you really don't see what she's trying to do right now?" Ambrogio, who stood beside Zinbad, asked.


"Oh, I do know that she's trying to gaslight me, but I still vibe with what she said, just like what you did right now." Zinbad spoke.


"Haha, gaslight! I like that term. Should I gaslight a bit more then?"  The Oracle asked.


Gaslighting