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

"Please don't do this to me. Please tell me. I just don't remember. Just tell me now will ya?"


"That's the problem, isn't it? I remember jackshit no matter how much I try. What's the point of it?" 


"What? Yea, I'm trying. But can you just tell me? A clue at least?"


"Yea, I will do that. But it would be nice if you told me-"


Ambrogio opened his eyes with his ears ringing with pain. "Oh, shit. You were the one who shouted like that?" He asked Addison, who stood before him.


"Ah, you were the one behind the other shit as well, huh? Disappointing. I nearly got my hopes up from that." Ambrogio sighed.


"What other shit?" Addison asked, with his head tilted in confusion.


"Wait a minute. So, you told me nothing other than to snap out of it, huh?" Ambrogio asked.


Snap out of it!