Chapter Twenty
My thoughts swirl like a tornado.
Who was in that coffin? My vision self was about to think the name before the vision halted.
Whoever it is, how will he or she die? And when?
More importantly, what can I do to prevent it?
The vision was too short for me to get any of the answers. I just know that the deceased was someone I would cry over, which rules out everyone I wouldn’t mind seeing dead, like Baba Yaga.
Could it be one of my parents?
They’re too young and in too good of health to suddenly die, but what if that vision is from years in the future?
No. I’ve never gotten one from so far ahead before. Why start now? It’s more likely a near-term unnatural death that has something to do with me and the various enemies I’ve made since discovering my nature. If so, the e
