In the end, when all has passed, when we are nothing but a faint echo in the blink of history, the oceans will rise to swallow the remnants of a stupid arrogance…
Beneath their waters, reality and fiction will slowly merge, until they vanish.
There's something... that has taken root in the collective consciousness.
It can't be seen, it can't be touched; but it's there.
An idea, a possibility, a locked-away doubt.
For some time now, people have been unable to go about their normal lives.