Chapter8:~I can see the past and the future~

I was still writhing in pain, as I sat down and folded my arms. I flashed my brooding eyes at him and endeared to let him know that I was not in for his usual uncalculated mysterious attitude. “Speak. I am all ears,” I ordered, and shot my gaze at him in expectation of what he had to tell me. He snorted and cleared his voice, “My name is Julius Lucky. What I am about telling you is a story my grandfather told me because I was still suckling at the time it happened. My parents died in a mysterious motor accident. At the time my mother was heavily pregnant of me. Fated to survive, I left my mother’s corpse and delivered myself. To date onlookers can’t foretell how I left my mother’s lifeless body without contraction. My grandfather was a witch doctor. He took me into his temple and raised me to be like him. His name was also Julius. In his death bed he told me if ever I would be around to stare into his grey eyes when he would be dying, then I would be blessed with a rare ability which w