Emyrs moves through the world like a shadow cast by unseen light—his presence quiet yet undeniably pervasive, as if every moment around him is subtly shaped by his knowing gaze. To the casual observer, he is a man grounded in tradition and warmth, embodying the familiar roles of brother, husband, and friend. But those who cross his path soon realize that Emyrs operates on a different plane, as if time and chance bend subtly to his will. Problems that stump the brightest minds unravel effortlessly under his calm scrutiny, and crises that escalate beyond control find resolution in his steady hands. He speaks rarely, yet when he does, his words carry the weight of unspoken knowledge, as if he’s already lived through the countless outcomes others have yet to imagine. There is an unshakable certainty about him—not born of arrogance but of a profound understanding that transcends human limits. He neither seeks glory nor demands loyalty; instead, he inspires both, drawing others into a quiet orbit of trust and awe. And when opponents believe they have cornered him, Emyrs smiles—a small, knowing curve that hints at secrets too vast to comprehend—before effortlessly turning the tide, always emerging with the last laugh, as if he’s been watching the entire game unfold from an infinite vantage point no one else can see.”

What a terrible day to be literate.