Dark Elfling
Your sweetest nightmare
As Natasha's vision finally released her, she struggled to awaken, but felt like she was suffocating in her memories. Feeling the warmth of a fireplace warming her, she whimpered, using the physical sensations to drag her spirit back to her body. Focusing on the hand on her shoulder, she grounded herself. After a minute of adjusting to her surroundings, she said "You have my deepest apologies for that, that was very rude. Um, to sum up what just happened, I'm a seer. Not a very good one either, I've only had 3 visions in my lifetime and my family has a strong history of going mad from this 'gift'. This was my strongest vision so far, I couldn't see much, only a blonde man who looked like a king. He was giving a grand speech about something to an army clad in black. Now that I think about it, I didn't even see any humans there, which is odd. The only thing I heard from his speech was 'those human...monsters'. I-I have no idea what that vision was, but something's happening, something big, something bad, and once it happens, it's going to impact all of us." Her speech became gradually more panicked, the words tumbling out of her mouth. "Wow, I need another drink, that was exhausting."