A Place of Imagination

[Mia]

Q sits on the rusty and squeeky swings of the large town park. Everyone is leaving because the sun is about to set. It gets colder and she pushes off the ground as a chilling wind blows. Today felt different though, not in a good or bad way; someone was coming. Maybe it will be Molly.

[Mokou]

Marisa approached the park with her hands buried deep within the pockets of her pants, hat tilted a few degrees backward to prevent it getting in her line of sight. A sudden gust of chilly wind made the tail of her duster flutter like a cape behind her as she walked, a grin slowly spreading across her features. The tall blonde chuckled to herself as she imagined what sort of great treasure awaited her there.

"I wonder if it's some sort of great grimoire... or maybe gold?" Marisa muttered, pondering the matter.

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An old oak tree stood resolutely in the park, an old, chain link swing hanging from it. As one of the last children left the shade of the old tree, the swing shook and swayed. Its colours started to distort, and it fell to the ground. The chains thickened into tentacles, revealing that they had never actually been chains at all. The old rubber swing did similarly. Roboktopus carefully stood up, scanning the surrounding area.

"Yea yea, infilitration successful," he whispered to himself, making a mental note to fist-pound the first person he saw. He distorted again, until he could not be seen. Then, he silently slithered forward, prowling for answers and friends.

[Nightwing1]

Night carefully sauntered near a playground, his mind racing.Thoughts if his parents flashed, his family, his...life.He sighed and climbed the top of a nearby tree,easily picking his way through the branches.His masked eyes glinted as the wind blew in his face.He could sense something....he couldn't tell what.He knew of course others were here, not just because of the mind presence.Instead he could already of guessed imaginary friends would show for the treasure.He honestly didn't want the treasure, if it intrigued him enough, then he might take a glance at it.And that, was exactly what he was planning on.But, as he thought more in the tree, maybe his family would except him if he brought back treasure, maybe then they would listen to his explanation to becoming a imaginary friend.The thought made a smile spread across Drew's features.

He took off from the tree and used a grappling gun to scale the top of the nearby building, he could already feel more...people.Well, his new kind of people anyway.He sighed and carefully watched as the wind picked up a little, but out of the corner of his blue eye, he spotted someone.Night leaned forward, intrigued.He had never truly seen another of his 'imaginary' kind.He could feel one thing pounding in his chest while watching, the excitement was almost unbearable.He wondered more and more of what it would be like to talk to a imaginary friend.He watched them closely, not fully getting any gist that this would be creepy.

[Regaia]

Reaper swished his scythe removing the blood from it before propping it in his shoulders. He examined the remains of an imaginary creature, there seemed to be plenty creatures congregating at the park. Unfortunately, not all imaginary creatures were good. The one he had killed had just finished eating another creature. Reaper sighed he was too late. He slowly walked towards the ledge of the high rise overlooking the park. He could see a few imaginary creatures at the park moving.

A creature looking like a girl with pink hair caught his attention. He had seen her for quite some time now. He knew that he was risking a trap in a approaching the girl but he could not bear another death if he could prevent it.

[Mia]

Q sees something heading her way. From the corner of her eyes and through the darkness she sees Reaper. She pushes herself and with one more final push she jumps off the swing and lands on her feet in the wood chips.

"hello?" Q asks curiously.

[Regaia]

Reaper carefully looked around studying the area before approaching Q. It seemed safe. He approached Q using his scythe like a walking stick. "Good evening" he said bowing stiffly. He was unaccustomed to normal conversation "I am Reaper. I wanted to warn you at how dangerous this place is during the night. There are creatures who want nothing more than to have us for themselves" Reaper then stopped studying Q "I have just disposed of one such creature" he said looking at the scythe which still had some fresh blood "If you wish, I will accompany you to a safer place. If you have one" Reaper offered.

[Mia]

Q shrugs and smiles. "I'm Q I know all about the people who come here. I usually hide in the towers." She points to the hieghest point on the playscape. "I can see everything there."

[Regaia]

Reaper looked at the Q before apologizing "I'm sorry if I have somehow offended you.... it might have been rude of me to assume that you are weak" Reaper looked at the towers "I am unfamiliar with this place" Reaper then looked at Q again "can you tell me what makes this place so.... attractive... to so many who are like us" Reaper said choosing his words careful not to offend Q.

[Mia]

"There are kids here, well were. They all went home." she leads the way to the towers invitingly. "Molly loved it here. She's coming back soon, I think she's at school." She climbs up the ladder and into the tower. "I'm waiting for her, Are you waititng for anyone?" Q speaks fast and cheerful the thought of her person coming back made her happy.