When Divination Fails

"You… and your companion, with distorted time."

At the mention of 'distorted time,' Arthur's eyes narrowed. His thoughts immediately turned to Evan, the boy who came from the future.

'So, she knows about him too.'

The Prophetess continued, her voice quickening as if she feared she'd lose the chance to speak her mind.

"I divined that when you assist us, in the process of helping us… you will achieve what it is you came to this dimension to seek—and far more than you had imagined."

Her words were laced with an urgency that wasn't lost on Arthur, but he stayed quiet, waiting for her to finish.

"However…"

She trailed off, her eyes lowering for a brief moment before she spoke again.

"Now that I've seen you, I realize how short-sighted I was. I should have understood it the moment I learned of what kind of existence you are…