The Father

Patron of hierarchy and command, enthroned upon mirrors that reflect only himself. His gaze orders the cosmos; his word divides the worthy from the fallen. Mercy clouds his judgment, for mercy is weakness disguised as love. From him all ranks descend, each bound by sacred obedience. The Father is Law made flesh, the unmoved axis upon which all dominion turns. His perfection admits no reflection but his own, and in that solitude lies purity.

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