In the beginning, when we thought we could be saved, we sought to face the sun’s wrath and contain it.
Four towers would be built – to pull her fury into this place and dispel it.
But even with all we knew… With all we had… It would take too long. A thousand years we could labor and still the work would not be done…
The first tower was never completed, the project abandoned… We moved on. But while we labored on other endeavors, a few returned. They thought to automate the process…
Metal might finish what flesh could not…
– Juno


