Crow and Clover {On TEMP Hold}

"I pressed the pads of my pale fingertips to the mirror, feeling my heart stutter painfully as the last flash of violet eyes flickered and disappeared beneath a cloud of black feathers. Blood pooled like ink beneath my fingers as if I were eking it from the glass, and when I pressed harder, the pool bubbled and grew in size, but I felt nothing of it and parted my lips both in fear and awe. A spirit had never come to me this way before. When I moved my hand from the glassy surface, a whisper passed my lips to speak but it all vanished like smoke, imprinted like a dream, before I could say, 'Who are you?'. "

The 81 Chevette finally breaks down on the old, pot-hole ridden road home, wheezing its last breath with a pitied groan. With a dead phone and no torch to light the way, the Seer has no choice but to navigate the thick fog without guidance in hopes that a distant neighbor would drive her way. With her Spirits Guides absent of all touch, it is in this frozen time that Miruna witnesses her very first, and certainly not last, experience with the truth.

The truth that changes everything.

Awoken and stunned by what she sees, Miruna must compete with her fear and will to survive as she comes face to face with a Demon that's been tracking her for centuries and must combat him long enough to unravel the man with violet eyes and what secrets he carries.

Be it salvation or damnation?