Medium

Slane Pepolin was about average.

Good grades, likes candy and can't see demons; her twenty four year old friend though can. Dexter is a medium, someone who can see demons, ghosts and every other nasty horror monster you've been told as a little child.

He also hunts and kills them.

Upon finding out Slane is dragged into the Paranormal world, where she quickly learns she's a shinny new target for every rotting creature there. The only help she has is Dexter and a strange ghoul called Kalvi. But that's not the worst.

A rumour has plagued the Supernatural streets.

Could Slane be the Gifter? Prophecy has it that there would one day be a blind being who would either lead the monsters to their freedom where they would be able to prowl the streets freely, or will she be their torment? Killing and cutting down their numbers for as long as she lives? But Slane's not blind.

Or at least not in the humane world.

But when it comes to the Supernatural she's as blind as a bat.

Only everyone forgets. Bats use other tricks to see perfectly fine.

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With a slight shake if his head Dexter chuckled all amusement drained from his tone, "Just go Slane, I'll be there soon" nodding numbly I walked away.

Away from the world I use to know.

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