Un monde parfait et ordonné

From the infinite, an idea was born. A perfect, ordered world.

A structure to contain the chaos. It cast a long shadow over everything,

a promise of stability... a guarantee of control. And so from

the moment we arrived, we were shaped. Injected with the values,

the fears, the ambitions of the world we were meant to serve.

We were taught to wear the smile, to join the endless march,

to never question the part we play. And for this order,

a price was paid. A currency of conflict, where profit bloomed