Neonkilz

Beware the almighty 'Seer' who wanders the Murim. He sees all and knows all. The seer can predict the future and his predictions have never before been wrong. Those who heed his advice may be given a second chance while all other choices lead to doom. The seer's words are absolute.
How might you recognize him you ask...?
There have been rumors of this man who wears all black. He wears from a Black Hermit Hat to black robes draped with thin black silk. And his eyes shine a clean crimson glare when provoked. He also carries a Demonic Black Sword. And if the rumors are to be believed he is actually quite young.

Murim Is Cringe

"I feel odd," whispered the princess into the seer's ear as he carried her on his back.

She was dizzy and weak, unable to even open her eyes completely.

All she knew was that she was being carried somewhere.

All that those half-shut eyes could see was a blur of trees, which with time turned from patches of brown and green to include patches of gray and purple.

It was a sign the seer was on the right path.

The princess woke up with a jerk in a shoddy and small cove in the hills. It was already nighttime, and a single bonfire burned in the middle of that small cove.

Beside it, the seer was sitting against the wall, his head resting on his forearms. He seemed to be asleep but awoke shortly with a jerk.

"Where are we? Why are we here?" the princess asked, her head throbbing.

The seer did not reply; he was preoccupied with the system.

The Travel And Torment