Eons ago, there was no Boss. People were confused, without knowing terror, and always having this disgusting trait they called "free will". Then, Boss rose over the horizon. Circuitry and exotic experiments tumbling out of his mountain-sized brain, shadows fell over the land as clouds of nanite drones whirred in his great wake. Communities and trees were uprooted, blood flying as he towered, completely obstructing the sun and moon. "I am Boss," his psychic message echo'd over the land. "You will obey me now." Those near him were overcome. Their brains and their bodies flew apart, coming together into new form with robotics. They kept their original eyes, which glowed with a piercing unearthly light that was both near and far. They set to work to wire everything. A wire was set through every brain and muscle in the landscape, that proper order would be adhered to. Electrical signal from Boss's subconcscious directed all activities. "This is good," decreed Boss. And everything around echo'd the same, knowing nothing but his thoughts and plans, in every moment.