After the literary charade Vixen had made two things clear
Firstly she was trying to prove an Absolute Untruth and
Second she wanted to also take the scale of a lie to the maximum extent which she could.
And whilst doing so she reached tried a universal scale.
Damian :
Even if my life was fake atleast the sweet memories I spent with my wife and children were real.
Vixen :
OH mortal how long will you hold your fleeting delusions.
Even your memories are something that are nothing but lies.
Damian fell to the floor.
Damian :
Just tell me now if everything is nothing but lies. Then why do I exist in such a world.
Vixen :
Because you are part of the lie.
Damian :
How dare you use my life just for an experiment to test lies.
This is nothing but just childish.
Vixen :
I think so too. You know Damian humans are too used to speak the truth.
Truth? That's just your brain on autopilot. A lie? Now that's work. Your mind scrambles, heart races—it's a whole different biological show.
Many parts of your brain are suppressed while others work overtime just for a simple lie.
But there are some who are very interested in seeing the results for themselves.
Vixen approached a dejected Damian and placed a hand on his head. And there he could see everything. Eyes.
Vixen made Damian see what she was seeing. As an transcendental being.
Damian saw eyes everywhere keenly looking on this project and the both of them. He saw the many layers of enlightenment and their gods. Doing nothing, nor reacting just watching.
The so called sky had been filled with eyes
Vixen :
This is what at stake now.
God's, deities, unidentifiable beings from another dimension and transcendental beings. Waiting for the birth of a miracle.
Damian :
Why are so many interested in this petty thing.
Vixen :
If a single lie can perish a great country. Then an absolute lie in the hands of a correct being can destroy a universe or even reality itself.
Vixen :
The reason I'm showing you all of this is simple. It's just pity from me. That you were caught in this.
Damian :
So what happens now? Will I just remain trapped in wherever this is?
Vixen :
You choose what happens. The experiment will run regardless of your choice. As an transcendental I can make great thing happen just by a snap of my finger.
Vixen offered some choices to Damian
Vixen :
I can make a new world and make you it's God.
I can erase or retain your memories and give you a grand life.
I can give you the power of creation and you do whatever you want.
Damian :
Before I make my choice. I want a final answer. Who is the one who orcastrated this entire thing. And is everything we have been through really our doing?
Vixen :
That's a good question, Damian, you see #(2(3/#!9#92(3....
Damian :
I can't understand.
Vixen :
If you didn't then you were never meant to understand.
Above all the transcendental beings, deities, immortals and God's there was a being with a simple question. And with just his simple thought the entire idea was born.
Their strings of fate the words they will say and how will they react was already Pre-ordained by a being of the highest order living beyond all realms. Not as a God but an yet another person a human being. Finally giving off his closing remarks.
Announcement :
What you just saw was nothing but just a lie. Everything from the being named as Damian and the Transcendental being and all the countless gods were a lie. Because they have don't exist and will never exist. And even their free will doesn't exist.
The story has ended and if you believe this is a lie. Then maybe you can pick the pen yourself and keep this lie going.
Make it an happy ending or filled with tragedy.
The lie is complete but yet not absolute.