*DEE-DOON-DUUN*
{Welcome to Fort Horizon… you scum of society.}
The Integrated System within the Fort's walls welcomed the new inmates in a calm and degrading tone, reminding them that their reason for being in the facility was not something to be proud of.
Fort Horizon, a great pinnacle that conjoined the efforts of architecture with high-tech security. The building, despite being grand but bland on the outside, was majestically massive and packed to the teeth with security at every corner.
New inmates, fresh meat, arrested from the streets of Western Desper, were marched through the main doors of the Central Spine where they were welcomed by the cold, unforgiving air from the intricate air conditioning systems mounted to chase away the smells of the inmates.
Once inside, the inmates were welcomed to the size of the behemoth structure stretching to three floors, each one serving a different purpose from the other.
