Spirits of the dead walk the streets, demons and other evil creatures lurk in the darkness, and everything is in total darkness.. at least, for Xania it is. Ever since she was a little girl she could see the spirits of those who have passed. It didn't used to be a problem but things began to get worse as she got older and now at 21 its as if she is living in hell. Every where she goes there are spirits or demons, not all the spirits are bad, but they all want her attention after realizing she can see them. She sees the world under a cloud of grey that makes even the brightest of days look dull. She has been told many times by family members that when she finds that special someone they will be her light in the dark. They will be the one who helps her get through each day, the one that will brighten up the world and let her see clearly again. Xania was not quick to believe this considering any time she has told somebody they laughed in her face or called her a freak. Xania gets her self up and ready for a long day of doing nothing but wondering through town. She throws on a pair of black jean shorts and a tight red spaghetti strap shirt. She lets her long black hair fall in soft waves down her back and heads out the door. Her crystal blue eyes scan her surroundings and she heads toward a small restaurant to have breakfast. She walked inside and took a seat at a table in the back. There were many spirits in here and she ate here so much that they never bothered her anymore. Occasionally one or two would come talk to her so she got in the habit of wearing a Bluetooth to avoid being stared at. She eats her breakfast slowly and watches out the window as the town begins to come alive, for those who are living and who are not.