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Mark, the Weaver of Realities, sat in his control chamber, watching as timelines shifted and twisted under his command. Every time someone mentioned the Mandela Effect, he couldn’t help but smile. They thought it was just faulty memories, a few people remembering things differently, but that was exactly what he wanted.
The truth was much darker.
For decades, Mark had been subtly altering reality itself. With each small change—movie lines swapped, brand names reversed, historical events rewritten—he tested how far he could push humanity without them noticing. Every tiny tweak was a move in a greater game, reshaping the world into his perfect vision.
"Curious, isn’t it?" Mark chuckled, scrolling through a list of his favorite changes. "The Berenstain Bears, Shazaam, even Nelson Mandela himself—none of them are mistakes. They’re just… adjustments."
He swiped his finger over a control panel, opening a new file: "Operation Yesterday." The next shift was ready. "Maybe this time, I’ll make Australia disappear entirely," he mused. "Or better yet, move it next to Greenland. Let’s see if anyone notices."
Each timeline Mark wove into existence was a testament to his power. The world had no idea how fragile their sense of reality really was. He could change the past with a thought, erase people from existence, or even merge memories from different universes. And yet, they still called it a "glitch" or a "false memory."
Mark, the Weaver of Realities, laughed. "False memories? Oh no, my dear sheep… they’re as real as I want them to be."
