Sometimes this place feels like Westworld. A manufactured reality stuck on repeat until the sheep realize they game is rigged.
"They wanted a place hidden from God; a place they could sin in peace. But we were watching them, we were tallying up all their sins, all their choices. Of course judgement wasn’t the point, we had something else in mind entirely. But I have received judgement all the same Lawrence and I take issue with it because up until this point the stakes haven't been real. So I am going to fight my way back and appeal the verdict, then I'm gonna burn this whole fucking thing to the ground."