Beware the almighty 'Seer' who wanders the Murim. He knows all and sees 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 for all the others who don't... impeding doom awaits. The seer's words are absolute. How might you recognize him you ask...? There have been rumors of this man clad in black whose eyes shine a clean crimson glare right through his hermit hat when provoked. He is also rumored to be carrying a Demonic Sword. And if the rumors are to be believed he is actually quite young. P.S.: Yes, I am aware that the title might have turned out a bit inaccurate. Forgive this junior.
>There is a gap in my memories... I remember running from the scientist, but the next instant, I remember being in Novaleas's arms. Something happened between that little time frame, and I need to find out.<
"Aw, you look so pretty," complimented one of the attendants who was dressing her up.
Ling Yue stared at herself in the mirror with complete indifference. She did not know what "pretty" or "adorable" or even "beautiful" was. She had spent most of her life locked up with people who saw her and kept complimenting her on her looks. She usually just shrugged them off, thinking it was probably because they dared not offend her.
"Miss Ling Yue, this way to the banquet, please. I will escort you there," one of the attendants told her.