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17 year old moody and shy celestial maiden, Jess Graves, looks like a pretty typical, if not, a bit of an eccentric girl, but if anyone cared to know her, they'd find out that she isn't as normal as she seems, considering that she possesses the ability to see spirits, phantoms, apparitions, specters, wraiths, ghouls and souls, in fact, even her outgoing, sassy best friend, Sioran, is a ghost. So when the both of them must solve murders committed by an evil spirit known as the Crimson Witch, they both get dragged into Phasmoxiren, the spirit world, and their friendship is put to the test.. it even blooms into something more than that..
Trigger Warning: There will eventually be a chapter in this story about the act of ending themselves.. Now I promise I personally don't have those thoughts and I have never even thought of hurting myself before, but I do have friends who have those bad thoughts and it genuinely scares me, but if you, the reader is sensitive about that topic, then you have been warned and if you have ideas of not wanting to be alive anymore, please, it may be hard now and I don't know you or how bad things are for you right now, but believe me when I say it will get better, so push on through and stay alive, you are beautiful and you are cared about, people will miss you if you leave, so keep fighting, I promise it'll all be worth it if you do..
This is an original story, this may contain mentions to blood, weapons and death, otherwise this is clean and for young teens, please, enjoy!!
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