A Tale: The Seer

Emma Deva

We last saw Death in White Horses as it left the young woman by the shores of her lake to ponder her future.

Death was troubled. They knew the young woman, Rasha was her name, would not be staying long at the lake. They made preparations for her upcoming journey through their allies, and sent messages to prepare the way for her.

Death remained troubled. As they traveled throughout the land, they sensed that something had changed in the people they encountered. Many seemed to be awaiting Death, instead of in their homes or places of work or worship, the people began to seek Death out on the road, their hands already upraised to receive the gift of the red strand and they walked away from Life without a backward glance.

Onward Death traveled until they came to the shores of the sea. They discovered a seer, juggling the pentacles…

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Author: dreamweaver333

I love to listen to the whispering of spirit.