Ian Nacalaban

In a city drowning in campaign posters and noise, a madman believes the coming election will bring the end of the world. He sees signs everywhere from rituals, strange dancers, and the blind excitement of the crowd. As people cheer for their leaders, he tries to warn them. No one listens. The election ends. Nothing changes. The poor stay poor. Was he wrong, orr was he the only one who saw the truth?