"The Colors, please."

 

A voice echoes faintly from the horde of charcoal gray lab coats amassed in front of you. An Observer silently emerges from the wave of gray clutching two identical narrow rectangular boxes in each hand. Proceeding toward you, the Observer extends both boxes into the air above the jet-black hair covering his head.

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“Welcome, Civilian. As you have arrived into The Society, so too has The Event of Identification arrived,” the Observer declares confidently. “In the presence of the Observers currently assembled, we request that you please identify yourself.”

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Pausing for several seconds, the Observer rests both boxes at your feet, before gingerly removing their tops. Reaching out with both hands simultaneously, he clutches a thin strand of cloth from each box and dangles them just above your chest.

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In his left hand, the Observer grips a strand of golden cloth stitched with a white circle and an equilateral triangle placed atop one another. In the Observer's opposite hand lies another cloth strand, one covered in royal purple and emblazoned with three silver boxes, each located within the far corner of the other.

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The Observer starts again. "Please, Civilian. Select your Identification."

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