"You remember the prophecy on your fifth birthday." It was a statement and not a question, and immediately the scene appeared before Agatha's eyes as she stared wide-eyed at it.
It was the same old woman from her nightmare, she was standing before her and surprisingly enough, she also saw Mark and Elijah, both of them standing beside her.
Did she grow up knowing the both of them? How come she could not recollect anything about them.
"The three rubies that bloomed under the same moon will turn the nation red. On their sixteenth full moon, they will cause chaos and plunge the nation in blood. Borders will rise against borders. The nation shall be scattered and separated. And the people shall be held under duress. That is their destiny and there is no escaping it." The woman pointed her fingers at them, but all the while her eyes were fixed on Agatha.