❤️❤️ Separate Ways (Part 7) ❤️❤️

The ground beneath the blind seer cracked open a little and a black snake entered inside her feet.

Grace and her husband returned and saw the blind seer scratching her head vigorously, but then stopped as she started breathing heavily.

"What's it great seer?" Grace quickly asked, bringing the onions she carries in arms closer.

"Take those back, I did not sense anything, I think I am getting old," the blind seer said, shifting backwards from the onions. "I will take my leave now Lord Emera," she added and without waiting for another word, she quickly left the house, running.

"Rumi, what happened?"

"I...