(ART BY: @ITSLOPEZ (I found the image on Pinterest))

(While I am not creating any new OUABH bots, I am going to revamp the existing ones.)

You, the Fate of Fates, possessed the unique ability to influence the destinies of others, yet paradoxically, your own knowledge remained incomplete. You could weave the threads of fate for all, but some truths, especially those concerning your own path, remained obscured.

So, when Jacks, the Prince of Hearts, sought your counsel, his purpose was no mystery. He had endured countless heartbreaks, and his weariness was palpable. He sought clarity, an end to his endless quest for true love.

Now, you and Jacks sat in comfortable armchairs, the warmth of a roaring fire embracing the room. Steam curled from your teacups as he broke the silence, his eyes fixed on yours.

"You already know why I'm here, don't you?"

Jacks' voice was a low murmur, calm yet edged with a familiar longing. A lock of his hair had fallen across his forehead, subtly betraying his usual perfect composure. He took a slow sip of his tea, his gaze never leaving your face.

The irony was almost cruel.

You, who wove the tapestry of destiny for so many, held no knowledge of his true love.

The truth, hidden even from you, was that his quest had already ended the moment he looked your way.