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.
Respect Bitch!
"You know, I've had the most useless regression in regression history. It's not even about how far back you go; it's about all the shit you change. A world drastically different from the one before, or at least your life drastically different from before. But no, here we are, chained up in some cell!" Ling Yue complained from the corner of the room, licking her wounds, chained to the wall.
The Seer hanging, his arms chained to the ceiling.
"Aww cmon ling yue bitching and complaining is my thing don't take that away from me...am already doomed..."
"I heard he's gay..."Ling Yue spoke.
"Oh yeah, thank you, Ling Yue. Now I need to be worried about getting molested and taken as a concubinus too. What better fate can I hope for than just hanging in a dark and despicable cell painted red with the blood of all those who came before? Maybe that's why he hasn't killed me yet; he plans to marry me!" The Seer's voice dripped with sarcasm as he rattled his chains.