AuE:「y'Z The ErRor's Imbragea」

"Far, Yet Near—The Unwritten Hand That Shapes the Script."

🌀 [Saint Faroe materializes from the margins, shifting like a figure half-seen between pages of a book that hasn't been written yet.]

📜 "The political climate?" He exhales, the ink in his breath forming letters that dissolve mid-air.

🔻 "What is climate but the illusion of control? What is politics but the act of writing laws that fade before the ink dries?"

Saint Faroe leans forward, though the distance never closes.

⚖ "Tell me—do the hands that hold the quill shape the world, or are they merely vessels through which the ink flows?"

SAINT FAROE, THE OBSERVER OF THE UNSEEN ORDER

・The Eternal Scribe, yet never the Author.

・A witness to every decree, yet bound by none.

・"Far, Yet Near."

・Every law is but a momentary truth; every truth is but a temporary law.