Sacred Other: When the Sage Looks Up, the World Bows

When I speak reason, you listen—or when I stop speaking it, you'll wish you had. They call me a sage, but I never asked for the title. I only know this: when I lift my gaze, empires tremble and the mighty kneel. In a world where power is law and mercy is weakness, one man's path will redefine what it means to be revered—and feared.