The Quick


Long forgotten midnight dancer
plays her final role.
Her curtain falls,
but I'm still standing
in the Theatre of the soul


 

 Those left behind, the still living, whether they are family, lovers, or enemies, it all comes back to them. Many wraiths are still tied to their mortal days by one of these. It is a hard bond to break, and one that many wish they could once again claim.
 

 A mortal can be the source of pleasure, pain or even pathos. The sorrow of a wife for her dead husband can bind him to her for the rest of her life. The love and protection of a wraithly husband is an unrequited passion that only wraiths can understand. The hollow empty space found in the heart of a widow. This is what it means to be a wraith.

 For whatever reason be it religion, fear, or ignorance, there are the ghost hunters. They hunt the restless dead tirelessly, looking for whatever had motivated the hunt. Some are fanatics who search the world over to find the dead, and destroy them. Others only wish to help them find the peaceful sleep that they have been denied. Still others are only curious and offer no harm.
 

 Loved ones;

Samantha Kellman

Emily LeClaire

  The Hunters;

  The Reluctant;

Doubting Thomas