In my past life I was a private detective. A regular Mickey Spillane type gumshoe with a jaw of stone and an eye for the curvey red heads. Then I got mixed up with some Dark stuff. You know, vampires and other things that I can't mention here. That's when I met "her". She called herself Lillian but I'm sure she's known by a thousand different names. We got close, real close and like every other dame that crossed my path, I broke her heart. Except Lillian was like no other dame you'll every meet and she didn't take to my slamming the door in her face.
One year later, I woke up a changed man. The last twelve months are as dark as the inside of my clothes closet and when I say I'm a changed man, let's just say I don't get out in the daytime too much.I'm still a gumshoe but my client list has changed. I get a lot of creeps and werewolves and other things that go bump in the night. Hey, I can't complain. Everyone needs a little help these days. When I'm not on a case, I'm looking for Lillian. I want to know what happened to a year of my life. Hell, I want to know what happened to my soul while we're at it.
If you hear anything, ask for me, Max Midnight. I'll see you in your dreams.
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