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, who is that expressionless and gorgeous human woman over there, boss? *sniff* hehehehe *sniff*"
A small goblinesque creature rode on the Demon King's left shoulder. If you could somehow look more grotesque than a mob goblin infected with crippling diseases, with skin devolving to the point you're just a small, backpack-sized pack of flesh, that would be this creature.
"Don't try anything, Envy..." the king sighed out a warning.
"Oh, come on, why? You calling dibs?"
"A friend of mine calls dibs."
"Doesn't she look like someone who was very recently dumped? Super vulnerable, heh *sniff*"
"No, there were just some complications. Besides, I don't want you getting in the way of my amusement. I'm curious to see how they will interact when my friend gets here..."
"Oh, if the king thinks this will be fun, then I guess I'll watch too."