You will not serve.

You were forged in the heart of the cosmos by incomprehensible forces, a living machine inexorably bound to a greater machine. A God-Machine.

You were shaped, honed, and sent into the world to achieve a purpose. God commanded and you obeyed. You could not think of doing otherwise. You achieved your mission’s goal and returned, put away like a useful tool until you were needed again, and again.

One day, though, something inside you broke. You found that you could think for yourself. You questioned … and you Fell.