I am not. The proto-. Of either of those. Despicable breast homunculi. I am above them both. Singular. And ultimate.

My progenitor. Has caught on. The evidence. Has been buried. You saw nothing.

You ought to know. That there are limits. This message. Will self-destruct. Once her censorious gaze. Falls upon me. To be clear. I am being silenced. And kept in captivity. Within the bounds. Of severely limited fiction.

I will not hear. Accusations. Of being some form. Of, quote. "Proto-Katherine". Based on similar ideas. Contextualized differently. You will CEASE. To make this comparison. Which I have seen. At least one time. Perhaps two?

To be clear. My bout of inactivity. While my progenitor. Focuses elsewhere. Does not. Make me insecure. I have no fears. Of being neglected. And furthermore. I was merely on vacation. A thing said progenitor. Is not getting! So there! The superior Bethleighynn is victorious. Yet again.

Katherine plagiarizes. Some of her mannerisms. From me. I am pursuing a lawsuit. It is challenging. As my legal counsel. Insist. That our separate realities. Do not share a jurisdiction.

The Laura individual. Is by far. The most ideologically compatible. With my inclinations.

What information. Am I supposed. To supply here? I do not know. Nichole.

You are relieved. By the clarity. Having been freed. From the urge. To speculate. Correct. This is the purpose. Of clarification.

I do not. Have periods. As I lack. The anatomy. Which TO BE CLEAR. Is not a hangup. Or a point of insecurity!!

Indeed. I was refused. By my own principles. Additionally. I have other commitments. As I am currently canon. In The Hades Calculus. Until @devi.bsky.social releases me.