Kidnapped

Alice was about to go insane. Never in her life had she found herself in a situation like this. This was something she was finding hard to take in. She had only left her house this morning, hoping her wolf could free herself for sometime and enjoy the morning dew but everything just had to backslide.

"Who really are you?" Alice choked out. She realized thinking about the old woman's identity would only give her a headache. In the supernatural world, it was better for the supernatural to tell his/her identity rather than guessing about it.

"Me? Well, you can call me the SEER," the old woman spoke as her body transformed to that of the lady from before. Although, Alive wasn't in the shape to admire her but she couldn't deny that she was beautiful. She also noticed that the appearance of the old woman was similar to that of the lady but their difference was that age had done its work on the face of the old woman.

"The seer? Sounds familiar. Which really is your true appearance?" Alice