Dogma Ptj 001 ❲ORIGINAL ✰❳

The Prime Tenet, etched into the foundation stone of every building and whispered into the ears of newborns, was simple: Harmony is achieved through the absence of singular thought.

The rain over Sector 7 wasn't water. It was a fine, chemical mist designed to suppress emotional volatility. Under the pale glow of the Enforcement Spire, every citizen moved with the same precise, unhurried gait. They wore the same grey tunics. They smiled the same calibrated smile. Dogma Ptj 001

On the eighth day, he was summoned.