A series of terrible explosions shook the city.

The relay towers became colossal columns of flame, falling on residents' houses and destroying the streets below.

Violent fires raged for several days, and when they were finally put out, the heaps of twisted iron and sad memories were all that remained of Project Heimdall.

Over time, the huge relay towers became a familiar part of the urban landscape.

Slowly turning rusty and useless, they hung gloomily over the heads of everyone below.

And though some said that the towers were only slumbering, still waiting for their master, no one ever found out what they were really built for.

A low, pulsating hum droned through the city, filling the air, boring into every mind and bending every single person to its mechanical will - men and women, adults and children, rich and poor.

In just a few minutes, the entire population submitted to Heimdall's power.

From then on, people thought, felt, wished and did only what was required of them.

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