Ember sat in the void alone curled in her room she knew her dad would know where she is. She was trying to be happy she was excited about her first Christmas since she was brought back to life. She just missed her dad.
About me: Ember Markov, typical high school girl except the fact that she is in fact dead. She is what is known as a reaper, a soul collector. She died when her school was shot up by a former friend that she had been somewhat close to he shot her in cold blood the sad fact of the matter it was her birthday, He kept her alive long enough to watch her entire class be killed before he ended her life then his own. Now she lets mortals see her as she was before her death until the call of a new soul having passed on or someone that has to die be called then she will become invisible go collect the soul before reappearing like she hadn't disappeared. She has been doing this for a hundred years and has gotten quite used to it already. When she was human she was a witch she could do just about anything she wanted as long as she followed the set path that dealt with nature and never deviated off that path.