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

"Hmm, hold on to me then. If you let go, you'll fall into some random stream of this guy's memories and you could never return." Hades spoke.

"Shit." The Oracle was a bit afraid at this point. Like, she didn't expect to get into this big of an issue when she did what she did.

"Don't worry. As long as you hold onto me, you'll be fine. As long as you hold onto me that is." Hades spoke in an ominous voice.

"Wait. That's only making me more stressed, you know?" The Oracle sighed as she tugged to the hem of Hades' shirt-like cloth.

"I know. That's why I said it." Hades smiled.

"Ooh, you are evil alright." The Oracle spoke.

"Meh, I've seen worse." Hades shrugged as he said that.

"What about me?" It was Ambrogio who asked that question.

"Well, you're gonna be the subject who's gonna experience all this shit. I don't think you don't need to hold onto me." The God spoke.

The past (2)