When Branagh was young she saw a woman upon the beach. Around her was a coat of white fur. And as Branagh approached the woman she turned toward her. Her eyes were of ice and her hair was turning white. She pointed at Branagh and said, "On the eve of your eighteenth birthday we will meet again and when that day comes this coat will become yours, you cannot deny your destiny. "
Now as the years pass Branagh forgets the woman on the beach and lives a happy life until the dreams start and the Selkie Spell is cast.
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