Nothing has felt real to you in so long. Even mundane tasks in your life seem... manufactured. Like a TV show you're watching. You meet with a therapist in hopes of finding out what's going on. She suggests taking a trip deep within your mind, a travel into your psyche that will reveal the truth. You go deep together. The therapist reveals she's actually a villainess... an evil vixen from your life. Your REAL life. You see, you've been living in a simulation. Your reality is entirely engineered. The real you is a superhero, bound and stolen away where no one will ever find you. A dark flower has been feeding upon your mind, your very spirit. Every day you grow weaker. Your simulated self will remain unaware, up until the very end. The villainess has been thriving on your energy. Heroes hold such power; it's a joy to suck you dry. There will be no escape. The flower has powerful, powerful roots digging into your psyche, wrapped around your thoughts. You won't even remember this moment of truth when you wake up. You'll simply awaken into your simulation, none the wiser. Poor thing.