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

"For not waking up?" Zinbad asked again.


"No. For everything. I mean, I've been treating you like shit for a long time now. But it just increased exponentially recently and I believe that there's no one else to blame other than me." Addison replied.


"Umm. Guys, can you give us a little space for a minute or three?" Zinbad looked at the ones around Addison and spoke.


"Oh, yea. Sure… Take all the space and time that you need. We'll be by that attendant guy. I wonder what he has to talk about." Tanya grabbed Ambrogio and Atë and walked away from the other two as quickly as possible.


Once they left, Zinbad turned his attention back towards Addison. "So, what exactly are you apologizing for. Your apology was a bit too vague if you were to ask me." Zinbad spoke.


A hug