The Long Night of Luka Mercer

The world is breaking into a million little fragments over what was a trivial soccer game. All at once, we were moved to this statuesque nothingness that excaberated and instilled this almighty fear of the common man, our blood staining the turf and the heat bringing beads of sweat as the only reassurance reality was real, and the burden we carry along our shoulders called our experiences-- soon to be history as the fire consumes.