Literature, mankind's saving grace. The one of many redeeming art forms that allowed us to capture the essence of humanity. Both the light and the dark, the benevolence and the malice. In a world, where characters and locations are immortalised, the message all but forgotten in their tales, how will humanity fair when under the belief that all of its flaws are only in fiction? How will humanity falter when the darkness of our very nature is reignited and brought to reality? How will mankind survive, in a world now all too human?