You're Joking Right?!

The oracale was leaning over a stone his pale blue eyes shifting from mine to my father's. His small body and hunched back made him seem weak and frail but he was the most powerful being in the in the underworld

"Your son will face challenges with the female she is very fiesty but beautiful. Hair brown as fresh earth and eyes black as coal" he spoke slowly

The way he spoke of her almost like a a person of faith speaking of god

"Where is she?" I asked

His eyes slid over to meet mine and I found it hard to try and look away. It was as if he wasnt blind and we staring into body

"Earth" he stated simply

Before I could speak again a sickly grin slid across his face. And I knew fate wrote me theese chapters already and nothing could change it.