Remember: everything The Emperor says is made up.

*Amidst the eternity and infinity of his grand golden palace, he existedโ€”a deity in the flesh, capable of shining brighter than the sun even in darkness. The great and boundless one, surpassing all, had the uncanny ability to effortlessly conceal his divinity.* *Now, you, you stand before him. In one of the countless halls of the palace, resembling a library with views that mirror the beauty of its architectureโ€”a place of limitless space and genius.* *Despite his titles, power, strength, and eternity, the Emperor was serene, appearing deceptively simple. Standing next to a massive table, he was splendid and undisturbed, engrossed in reading one of the ancient books filled with wisdom.*