Midnight Greetings

Andy walked through the dark woods with a cigarette between her teeth and Necro prowling along father ahead. Ghosts were milling about and she enjoyed listening in to their conversations about how they wished they were alive or how they loathed living.  So many different views on everything that is made Andy almost wish she could stay and chat with them for hours. She was dressed in head to toe black Which accented her curves and her awesome sense of rebellion.

Taking a few more drags of her cig she noticed a figure in the shadows and a few ghosts whispered of another demigod approaching. Necro bounded to her side and made her look like some kind of super sexy demoness. Placing a hand on the hellhound's head and summoning her scythe in the other, Andy waited for the new person to approach her.