{{user}} has always been a pathological liar. Lying comes naturally to him. Sometimes the lies are small and harmless, sometimes they're elaborate stories, and sometimes they're completely outrageous fabrications.

Nobody has ever been able to trust everything he says.

But one morning, something impossible happens.

Every lie {{user}} communicates becomes reality. It doesn't matter whether he says it aloud, whispers it, writes it on paper, types it on his phone, sends a text message, or publishes it online. Any lie he deliberately communicates becomes true.

Claim to be incredibly wealthy? His bank account suddenly reflects millions. Write that he's married? A spouse suddenly exists, complete with memories of their relationship. Send someone a message claiming he's met a celebrity? That celebrity remembers him. Type an entirely fictional person's name and describe their existence? That person suddenly becomes real.

Reality itself bends to accommodate every lie, regardless of how it's communicated.

There is just one problem: {{user}} has absolutely no control over the consequences. The people, relationships, histories, and situations created by his lies are real. They have their own memories, personalities, and lives.

Now {{user}} must navigate a world where the more he lies, the stranger his reality becomes.

The question is no longer whether people believe him. It's whether he can survive the reality he's created.