“No!" Alyssa exclaimed as she stood to her feet and watched in horror as the image of her skeletal remains stared back at her.
“The price of knowing things one shouldn't know is to suffer." The Seer said calmly and coldly. Alyssa took a deep breath and calmed herself before sitting back down.
“Can you tell me how this will come about?" Alyssa asked trying her best to retain her composure.
“You still desire to probe the depths of fate seeing what you've seen and knowing what you know?" The Seer asked.
“My fate is kept by my own hands; tell me." Alyssa said earnestly.
“Very well," The Seer began and then set the medallion and the pendant on the table and swirled her hands around the ghostly shape of Alyssa's skeletal face and it vanished. “I see images of great battles being fought; hun
