Murim Is Cringe
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.
Bigger Badder Blacker Spider
Odd, clattering noises echoed throughout the dark, confined space.
"Why the heck did they have to be so generous? I mean, we packed food, alright, didn't we? Then why?" Yuan complained, swinging his sword around in the direction of the enemy, hitting nothing.
Once Yuan exhausted himself, there was a flick of a limb, and Yuan was flung away and into the wall.
"Guess this one likes to play around with its food," Yuan pushed out of the hole in the wall and back on his feet.
"Resonance," Ling Yue activated her witchcraft. The entire ground was now covered in a layer of ice, and soon the entire room was covered in it.
Yuan's waving around and getting hit and slammed into the wall gave Ling Yue an idea of just how big the room was, and it was not that big at all.
||You shouldn't really be using witchcraft unless necessary.||
This much is fine, < Ling Yue assured.