Corpse Pixie

Respect the dead, or become one of them.

Belladonna
I've built a comfortable, solitary life for myself out in the forest, away from the cruel judgment of the world. Everything is wonderful, until they show up.
Violence. Death. Humans trampling through my sacred bone circle.
I'd unleash hell on them, except for the captivating presence of a man the rest call René. He's the only thing that saves them from my wrath.

René
Another night, another crime scene. Except this isn't just any crime scene. A circle of bones around a fresh corpse. A wild hallucination. Who is the otherworldly woman that visits me in the darkness? Is she friend or foe? And why do I find myself falling for her despite the promise of danger?