Somewhere in the hills of central Slovakia, a tailings pond collapsed. Toxic sludge swallowed the village of Horná Ves. The valley mutated. And from the wreckage of socialism, analog circuits, and contaminated pollen, something woke up.

One toxic incident split humanity into two frequencies: empty carriers without a signal and overloaded transmitters whose hyperintelligence burned their circuits from within. During windows of hyperintelligence, survivors built something extraordinary. Robots forged from Slavic mythology, cast in chrome, bakelite, and pulsing vacuum circuits. Not just machines. New idols. A synthesis of ancient belief and obsolete technology.

The landscape is no longer a village. It is an experimental zone where nature and technology merged into an unplanned prototype.