Rebel Frequency

PROLOGUEOradyn had been a city defined by its silence. A city once burstingwith life, with the sounds of industry, music, and laughter, had beenreduced to whispers, controlled by the iron grip of a regime thatthrived on suppression. The airwaves were no longer a space forexpression-they were tools of oppression, broadcasting the same lie,the same message, day after day. The people, though many in number,had become shadows, their voices snuffed out one broadcast at a time.