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.
"Hey, you can demonize me, can't you?"
||Can.||
"Leave the mental stuff for me; you do you. I am confident I can maintain my sanity."
||....||
"Don't have time."
||No coming back from it.||
Black gob began enveloping the seer as his seal loosened and loosened until it disappeared. The black mass drained all of the flowing ki into itself, expanding, twisting, and molding the seer.
The seer could feel the intense pain. It was like he was in the depths of the Pacific, so deep it had no light reaching him, and the pressure on the body intense.
>Know? In Buddhist philosophy, there are four noble truths.<
||Yours from your world is different from the one we have here, most definitely.||
>Life is full of suffering.<
||True enough.||
While the seer struggled on the inside of the ever-expanding black mass, the half-formed beast on the outside was already on a rampage, killing anything it could on sight.