Supernatural beings were all over the world, it wasn't a suprise anymore to see a werewolf, vampire or anything like this.

But what was rare, was a wraith. Simons eyes followed you the whole time as you moved.

"Fucking hell..." He grumbled, as you approached, his eyes taking in your form.

"So... it's true... you really are a wraith?" Simon finnaly asked when you came to a halt next to him.