Dear Privilege,
My name is John. John Michael Kane. So far its been… curious. Between the one of me and two of you. I’ve gotten to the point that I can almost always tell you to two apart. I have considered offering the chance to create with you a new reality. One exclusive to us. I know that this may sound a bit confusing, but in my life, the creation of a new world is not so uncommon. It would be a simple one. Nothing too advanced really. Not many things begin advanced. In fact I think I’ve only ever started one world as a third level. And that didn’t seem to work out so well. For the past two months, you two have been taking absurd notice of this walking shell, this structure. And I have equally noticed the notice. Curiosity in my position being the duplicate factor. There are many possible worlds here. Feels almost like shopping honestly. I’m going to pose the question then: Will you join me and build another new reality? I am curious as to who I will be, what being I will create in such a world. Will you join me and become a world builder? Like I said, I’ve almost gotten to the point that I can tell you apart. Almost. One of you seems to exhibit more outgoing characteristics. The other of yourself being somewhat more shy. What a test that would be. Since I discovered the ability to generate new realities on a whim, the creation of new worlds, I have wondered about a great many possibilities. I suppose if this is to work, I’ll have to explain it to you… I’ll write you a letter. Until then, I hope you’ll accept the offer Privilege. I do very much hope.
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