History is supposed to be random.
Chaos distributed evenly across three hundred and sixty-five days.
But some dates carry more weight than others.
They act as anchors.
If you pull on the thread of modern society… where does it lead?
To a war room?
To a laboratory?
Or to a clerk's office?
We are going to trace four pillars of your reality.
Identity. Geography. Safety. Trust.
Each one has a birthday.
And each one… shares the same date.
But that's where things get strange…
Because when you line the