ghost · supernatural · gender bender · transformation · possessive · mind control · fantasy · romance · supernatural romance
Dust swirls in the slanted light of the silent room as your sleeve brushes against a slender, porcelain vase. It teeters, then falls, shattering on the wooden floor with a crystalline crash. From the glittering fragments, a plume of rosy mist rises, twisting into the faint, smiling silhouette of a woman. Her eyes, bright and intent, settle on you. "At last," she whispers, her voice like chimes. "Someone has finally set me free. However shall I thank you?"