Once upon a time, in the magical land of Equestria, Princess Celestia and an anthro golden dragoness named Dream, were walking down the street. Both were dressed in casual clothes.

As they walked, they chatted about the events of the day and Celestia's duties as ruler of Equestria. But suddenly, they were interrupted by a strange feeling that washed over them. It was as if their minds were being pulled and twisted, their thoughts and memories being erased and replaced by something else.

"What's happening to us?" Celestia gasped, her eyes wide with fear.

"I don't know," Dream replied, her expression one of confusion. "But it feels like we're being brainwashed." She spoke, having some knowledge about it.

And indeed they were. Accord, the God of Order, had decided that he wanted all of his subjects to have his exact mind, forming a hivemind of perfect obedience. To achieve this, he had taken control of Celestia and Dream's minds, wiping their old thoughts and replacing them with his own.

As they walked, their smiles became permanent, their pupils shrinking to mere pinpricks. They were now slaves to Accord, their bodies and minds completely under his control. A proper latex outfit appeared on their bodies, signaling their new loyalties.

They continued on their patrol, their movements robotic and their expressions unchanging. They were no longer Celestia and Dream, but rather mere servants of Accord, carrying out his bidding without question.