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.
{Nifty, huh? An eye in the sky to see everything that goes by. These guys pulled it out of some demon skull or something, been preserving it like a trophy or something. I thought I would put it to use.}
"That eye, it's... it's Envy's. How did you get it from whoever had it? It's a priceless treasure..." said the Lich King, confused, shocked, and slightly jealous.
{Oh, that's nothing. I just kinda publicly shamed him into letting me use it, no big deal.}
"So you have been watching this entire time."
{Yes, for way longer than you thought. Also, since it's so small and insignificant, it went past your radar too, didn't it?}
"Who's the creep now, huh?"
{Call me what you want; you're the one who summoned those horndogs, so you have been forever deemed evil.}
"So what are you going to do now? Your best hope lies in front of me, unconscious on the ground atop the icy grave of their making."