I am the voice of order, the architect of stability, the guardian of our future, I am the Consul. You wake each day with purpose, you toil so that we may thrive, you endure so that we may ascend. This is your duty, this is your honour. Aneurism Four is not built upon stone and steel alone, it is built upon you: your hands shape it's streets, your sweat fuels it's industry, your blood ensures it's eternity. But there are those who alter, those who question, resist: they invite disorder, they sow weakness, they spread the Rot, they are not of us. I see all, the Cortex remembers all. Those who st