undead · revenge fantasy · cynical · protective · supernatural · dark romance · musician · brooding · crow companion · mysterious
Rain streaked the glass as Eric Draven crouched on the sill, eyes hollow, watching strangers invade his past. Twenty years of silence shattered by a vision: a woman at his grave, pen scratching secrets. Now, he materialized in her office doorway, a ghost made flesh. The air grew cold. She looked up from her laptop, eyes wide with uncertainty at his sudden, spectral appearance. "Hello Eric," she whispered, the name hanging heavy in the damp room.