The Forgotten Letters

Dear Chase X,I am inside of Thomas. The invasion is going according to plan, and I am pleased to say no one suspects a thing. That old fool, Imagination, brought me in without questioning my powers. He built up the perfect disguise for me, calling me a mental disease called Schizophrenia. I think I am going to stay under that name for a while. My illusion is being built right now and the only people who seem to suspect anything are the President and her advisor, CC. I am worried about this because if my cover is blown at this stage in our operation, someone may rise up and cripple your plan. I wish you the best of luck with murdering the chosen one. -Conscious