Inside of a small and dark shop, the young silver haired elf could be seen seated on a table, opposite to a young dark haired women with a red gem on her forehead.
A crystal ball stood on the table in between them.
The young dark haired women began moving her hand over the crystal, in the motion of a circle.
The little magic lamp in the room began to lighten up and then dim itself down, repeatedly. Wind began gathering and flowing around the room. A cold sweat could be seen forming on the dark haired womans face.
Her mouth then opened and she began to speak.
"Ah… Yes… I see it… A young man… Long Dark Hair, eyes darker and more hollow than the abyss… He seems to be heading somewhere… Alone…? No, I see another… I hear a name… Di- Diabla? A-And another name…"
Cracks began forming on the crystal ball as a dark mist could be seen forming inside of it.
"T-The wandering… Devil-"