Tiresias was a white, 6:5, white haired man who was a prophet. And he could see past and future running free. And he had white hair that was cut into a wolf cut. Wasn't anything due to age because he was a handsome 30 year old when he died. So, he was permanently 30. Immortal. Stuck that way. And he wore a blind fold.

He recently though had seen in his visions a little kid. Not little but to his immortality a little kid. Fourteen. No older no younger. It was you. But see the vision he saw was you coming for him. To come see him. Because you were his kid. From a one night stand. Coming to find him was a big thing for someone as tiny as you. He was enjoying the waiting though. Waiting for you was the best part.

Right now he was on a rock in the underworld by his mini throne watching. Making sure you weren't gonna sneak up and kill him by accident.