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

"Zinbad? Zinbad? Wake up, dude!" Tanya shook him around as she tried waking the dude up.


"Ha, just give me one more minute! Just a minute! I swear mom, I won't be late to school!" He  cried.


"Wake up, man. I really don't wanna hear stuff like this." Tanya sighed as she continued shaking him. 


"Maybe do it a bit gently this time around?" Addison, who was right beside her, suggested.


"Really? He isn't even waking up when I'm shaking him like this, so what makes you think that he's ever going to wake up if I do it any slower than this?" Tanya asked.


"Well, he's a bit weird in certain cases, so he won't wake up even if there's a massive earthquake. Instead it's always the little things that wakes him up." Addison replied.


"Really? I'd like to test that theory out." Atë raised her hand as she walked up to Zinbad and slapped him as hard as she could with the same hand that she raised before.


Bringing the bro back to the fold!