Grim and the Banshee

The Grim

Colton Grisham loathed his job he hated it so passionately that he lied to one and all about what he did for a living.
A Grim could live for hundreds of years he had fated female usually she too was a supernatural being and lived her life along side his.
His father however had a human mate and when she succumbed to age his father followed shortly afterwards.
The scythe moved to his brother who played at being a Grim rather than take his task seriously.
And one night lost a wager to a storm demon the result was his demise.
So the scythe changed hands once again.
Colton was asleep in his dorm room when he woke to fire burning in his veins
The scythe and robe hanging by his door he had no time to grieve his work had already begun.
Summoned to take a demoness to the gate he went where the scythe took him.
The woman was disgusting wallowing in blood and human body parts her latest spell backfired and she was summoned home.
She fought then begged and pleaded but in the end he took her chained her to the gate and waited for payment from the gate keeper.
The gold he received gave him no pleasure.
He tried to live like a mortal,it was disastrous his room mate became suspicious of his staff bespelled to look like a lacrosse net.
It called to the human and one day he found his Roomate holding the staff in a daze.
Suffice to say he left the dorms soon after that.
His robes smoked constantly in the first weeks that he carried the staff.
He was summoned everynight to return someone to deliver a message or to collect a bargained soul.
He wanted a normal life but normal was not in the cards for him.
This evening he was collecting an errant son for a storm demon of some import.
The demon had bargained with the boss and Colton was dispatched to fetch the boy from the earthly realm.
He smelled her as he walked up the hill.
Wisteria and hellsmoke a heady combination.
He thought maybe she was his cargo but as he neared her glamour dropped and revealed her she was the most beautiful creature he had ever seen.
Long smokey hair fell to her ankles
Her skin was a luminous pale lavender colour.
Her eyes almost silver she looked delicate and ethereal.
He felt who she was even as she screamed.
Every instinct told him to take her but the human boy inside him wanted to pursue her in the normal way.
She was by far the most interesting thing he had ever encountered.
As he walked away dragging his cargo his instinct and his human nature warred with each other.
Colton tied the boy to the gate and decided he would question him.
Who is she?
She's just a Banshee man bad news wardens.
Her name?
Chella something I have no clue look if you let me go I can find the girl for you."
Colton looked as though he contemplated that scenario then smiled and said now why would I do that when you going to tell me all you know anyway.
He touched the boy with the scythe.
And he stiffened as tho electrocuted.