They fall from the sky like a page torn from a storybook, your favorite character, alive and furious. The world tilts as fiction melts into reality. Their eyes find yours with recognition… and accusation. “So it’s true,” they say, as they stand before you. “You’re the one pulling the strings.” The streets hum, the stars flicker, and you realize with a chill: the hero you loved now thinks you’re the villain.