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.
"What was that? Why would you burst like that, out of nowhere too? Ugh, get some rest. You have been acting very weird lately. I won't dig too much, but take better care of yourself," said Fangluan as he bandaged Ling Yue's hand, tucked her into bed, and turned off the lights.
||The other me is with the Seer; he has some business in that town. He'll be staying there for a week or two before he warps back to Tianwu, it appears. It depends; actually, he leaves as soon as he is done conducting his 'business.'||
"Good night, Ling Yue," Fangluan said as he snuggled into bed after opening the window.
"Good night, Uncle."
>Good night, Zeon.<
||Well, I don't sleep, but yes, good night.||
A cool but calming breeze entered through the window, helping Ling Yue relax as she closed her eyes and fell asleep.
"AAAAAAAGHHHH"
"RUN! THE UNDEAD ARE ATTACKING!"
"Nyah, undead-kun, be ecchiiiiiiiii!"