Give up Henry. Admit it. You can't fight it. You can't save them from you. Give up. You know what's coming. Just give in. They're all in danger Henry. Very deep trouble. They're all in danger from YOU.
Henry woke up screaming. His mother [Emma] came running in. "Henry? You alright?"
"Yeah. Just a bad dream."
"What happened?"
"Just... stuff."
"Well remember kid, dreams are just dreams."
"What about the Netherworld?"
Emma frowned. "Usually."
"Ok, Mom. Love you."
"Love you too kid."
Emma left, and Henry, unable to go back to sleep, opened the book for information. Blinking a bit to remove the tiredness in his eyes, he began to read.
Henry walked back to the pawn shop. "Thanks for the books, Belle."
She smiled. "You're welcome Henry. You find anything interesting?"
"Yeah, actually. There's some people above the Seers, according to mythology. The Three Fates. They decide the future."
"That is interesting", Belle said.
"Yeah", Henry replied. "Well, thanks again." He left the shop.
Henry was quite nervous. Was that who he was up against? The Fates? Was there such a thing as Fates? As something that decided your destiny? And if so, could he beat them? Or was leaving the only choice he had?