Glitch 1 and Glitch 2, imagined on the same day, friends from even before then, have stuck together all this time.
They've traveled through ancient lands, seen colorful streets they didn't know could exist, mined together, played together, gardened together, and raced naked through the streets of Ur together. They've harvested, played music for each other, fought the rook side by side.
They stand together at the end, eyes up at the sky, not understanding why all of the beauty is seeping away, falling back into a vault that they hope will someday be re-opened. They hold each others hands, they scratch their little butts idly, and they wait.
They might become de-imagined, but they will never die.
:)