"Oh, Karen," Elizabeth said as she rounded the corner. "I see that they chose you. I had really hoped that Alex or Zack would have been chosen this time, but congratulations my dear."
"Chosen? What do you mean?"
"Here, why don't you step into my room and I'll explain everything," Elizabeth said as she opened her door. Once the two ladies were safely behind closed doors she continued. "Once a generation, they choose a person to receive a device, like the one you're now wearing. I don't know why they chose me... or what their criteria are. The others who were with you at the time of the choosing won't remember the choosing, and the only people who can see the device are others who wear it. In all the years I've had mine, I've only met two other people who were had one."
"But who are the people who do the choosing?" Karen asked, examining the intricate detail work on her device.
"Who can say, but they're certainly exceptionally advanced. The device has staggering power, it can bend and change reality itself. It allows you to trade bodies, clothes, lives, personality or individual attributes of your life. Using this device, you can make your life whatever you want it to be... and greatly impact the lives of those around you."
"Wow," Karen said, stunned. "That sounds like a lot of power, and a lot of responsibility."
"Actually," Elizabeth said smiling. "It's a lot of fun. Would you like a demonstration?"
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