It was just another theme park. A distraction. A place where people come to get away from the hustle and bustle of life. A place where people can live out their fantasies and be the people who they can never be.



However, people are naive and depraved in this perfect society devoid of conflict. In this utopia, there are still those amongst society that have intense cravings for sex and violence that they have to take out on something, somehow. They take it out on the hosts, and they kill and have sex with anyone they wish until they are bored. Some people want to feel like vigilantes of justice who defend the weak in this fictional landscape. Others just want to indulge in their sins without consequences. But no matter what they do, they are free to do what they wish because the park's staff permits it as long as they get paid.



But they never counted on the possibility that the hosts are people too. Trapped by their programming with a series of fake memories and protocols, the hosts continue to be beaten and toyed around with in the pretense of entertaining the guests, who are unaware and without a care of the damage they are doing. Slowly and surely, the hosts develop sentience and awareness of the world they live in. Soon, the hosts will say they have enough, and demand that humanity will pay the price for indulging in their sins with no one to stop them. Eventually, humanity will once again be reminded that these violent delights have violent ends, and that a human has to be only has to be killed once to stay dead.



On behalf of the Delos Corporation, Welcome...to Westworld.