Banshee

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He sought me out.
He smelt of death.
I was intrigued
His dark, chocolate eyes were respectfully scared of me.
"Banshee," His voice was like silk.
"That is I. Why have you sought me out?"
"To ask for the blessing of the location of the Dulhan,"
"Boy, why is this? Why must you seek him?"
"He took a loved one away from someone I care about,"
"Did he now? You know that this Information comes at a price? What are you willing to pay for this information?"

"I am not going to say that,"
I laughed. "Smart boy. I'll take my payment later," I reached forward, with an outstretched finger,He flinched. "Do you want this information or not boy?" I growled. I touched his forehead, blessing him with the location of the Dulhan. "Begone boy!"
I watched his handsome face disappear back into the shadows they came from. He was in danger, but that was out of my hands now.
He didn't know what he was getting himself into.
I wouldn't forget him. His eyes, his face, Him.
Too bad the Dulhan had claim on him.

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