The Primordial Bride

I thought my only ability is to see spirits. No, not the souls of dead people. Spirits like fairies and goblins. You know, mythical creatures - except they're not mythical. Like ghosts, they're invisible to normal people and have a tendency to cause strange activities. For the most part, they're harmless. At least they were in the beginning.
Somehow, without warning, my powers evolved. They became stronger. Too strong. To the point that I can't use it. At least, not willingly. They activate on their own and I can't do anything to stop it. The result: chaos. Not just on the environment, but also on the spirits. I don't know what it is about my powers, but it triggers something in them. They either go on a rampage or develop a bloodlust for me. Including those I thought were a friend.
Among them is the worst of all: Rezo. The last person I'd expect to be hounded by. He's no low-level spirit. He has good reasons to take me. And it's not because he's in love with me - do I look like an idiot? In the end he's a spirit, too. Of course, he has the same intentions like the rest, who doesn't like a powerup? Sure, he won't kill me, but making me a bride isn't a better option. Just because we have history doesn't mean we have a future.
It doesn't matter. Better to choose him than be eaten.