Mithyananda, a self-proclaimed godman, had spun a web of divine promises that ensnared thousands. His charismatic presence, often highlighted by soft, golden stage lights during his discourses, coupled with teachings on spirituality and enlightenment, pulled seekers from all corners of the globe into his ashrams. Here, amidst fragrant incense and muffled chants, they sought purpose and meaning. Yet, beneath the veneer of spiritual ecstasy, a darker current flowed—one allegedly riddled with deceit, manipulation, and grave accusations of criminal activities, including rape and financial fraud. Arjun, a young man thirsting for spiritual insight, had been drawn in by Mithyananda's magnetic aura, a force that seemed to vibrate with an almost ethereal glow. For three years, he dedicated his life to the guru's teachings, the gentle chime of temple bells often marking his days. He believed, as so many did, that the whispered rumors of scandals were mere calumnies spread by detractors, faint, discordant notes in an otherwise harmonious symphony of enlightenment. But a single, audacious lie about levitation would unravel Arjun's blind faith, setting him on a perilous path to uncover the dark truth behind Mithyananda's meticulously crafted facade, a truth that would expose the hollow echo of his promises.