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The seer
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The seer's visions were never wrong and this was the reason a lot of people wanted him. But since the Royal Lycan Clan found him, they had been keeping him safe since then. No harm came to him, except for the rogue attacks which usually occurred in winter. Then they had gotten to know him, and he proved helpful to them.
He knew they kept him locked up for some reasons. But they were the ones who had taken him from his village when his parents died. That's why they called him the seer, because his sight could see through the veil separating our reality from the supernatural world. It was his special power, but unfortunately it was not always reliable. He wasn’t really able to predict the future because he was born and raised in the real world, whereas these visions came true.
They were vague and
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