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

Joyous chatter filled the room as various demons drank and danced, a wave of relief having gushed over them. It was a party hosted by the Demon King to celebrate the Seer's recovery. Most of the demons were only concerned about the dead demon hunter and wanted to make sure the Seer knew how much they appreciated him taking care of the problem.

It wasn't a large gathering, but it was a party indeed, thrown by none other than royalty. Small as it was, it befitted the status of a king. The Demon King loved throwing parties, always on the hunt for an excuse to celebrate.

"There he is, my favorite human!" the Demon King waved from a distance, trying to catch the Seer's attention.

The demons surrounding the Seer to shake his hand and congratulate him quickly dissipated—no one wanted to get on the King's bad side, after all.

The Seer solemnly walked up to the Demon King, who looked as joyous as always.

The Seer Wants A dragon