Ratio, I love you so much.No matter how much I tried to escape your fateful pull, in the end, your nature, your kindness, your endurance, your intellect—you ensnared me with them all. Those sharp, ruby-red eyes, slitted obsidian pupils wrapped with destiny-bound golden rings that could strike a heart dead on. That deep violet hair, smooth as flowing silk. Those proud, steadfast contours, carrying the essence of the undefeated. That low, soothing voice, capable of both delivering crushing words and gracing the gentlest wisdom.
Ratio, I revere you.You have bled away countless grains of time within the hourglass, nurturing the lineage of knowledge across generations, shattering infinite limits that no one knew was possible. You are the deity that humanity is unworthy of yet cannot live without, the teacher who leads mankind toward the future, the angel cherished by God and bestowed upon this mortal world. Without you, existence itself would unravel—without you, as if the Paracel Islands had vanished, as if suffering became the universal law. Without you, even the cosmos would weep; planets would writhe in agony and halt their orbits—for it is you who gives meaning to their motion.
