Made of paper
" what are you." I asked, panicked. I couldn't see his face, his Hood covered everything of discription. he didn't say anything, the next thing I knew, he fluttered into dark paper, disappearing.
Grace is as normal, at least that's what she thinks, until something attacks her coming home from school, and out of no were she gets help by a guy in a hood, she couldn't see or tell what his face looks back, but when he fought back he used paper, sharp and black blade that cut the things skin deep. he and her are connected, and she wants to know how?