welcome one and all, to The Imbetween

Azzia: . . take me, do whatever *let's it do it's thing*

"huh-interesting"

Azzia: not real sure why I'd end up here tho..

"no-Reginald magic is waning . . . well finally be free"

Azzia: ..huh?

"Reginald Cutley-our warden. hes kept us imprisoned for far too long"

Azzia: oh. .

"yes-and your the key to our escape"

Azzia: r-really..?

"yes-" -smile-

Azzia: well..okay then..!

a gust of wind blows in their face, accompanied by loud terrible laugh

Azzia: the funk was that? Or should I say who the funk did that..

-silence-

Azzia: silent treatment eh? Fine. *continues approaching the city*

when they get there, the people [if you could even call them that] give them strange looks

Azzia: (mind: what? Is it the tendrils? That's just how I look, sheesh.) . . .

everyone there is grotesque-what looks normal to Azzia is incredibly odd to them

Azzia: ... *staying quiet, trying to keep a low profile*

a hulking figure is thrown into a building by something out of sight

Azzia: -?!

it sucks them all the way in-for mere moments all they can see is the abyss

Azzia: ooo, cool

they come too in a pool of black liquid

Azzia: hm..reminds me of myself when I get scared and turn to a black goop puddle..

something about this place seems . . . wrong

Azzia: . . and this is nothing like home..or my comfort zone at all..something's off..

reality seems to compress upon her as she sees a glimmering city in the distance

Azzia: hm?

it seems to be the only thing in this plane of darkness

Azzia: *starts walking slowly towards this city of light*

a lage spindly figure emerges out of nowhere and tackles the hulking brute

Azzia: (mind: I- don't know who I should help in this situation, or run away for that matter!)

the spindly figure stabs the brute through the neck

Azzia: -!!

the brute dies

Azzia: (mind: ooookay, that I just witnessed-)

the spindly figure cackles

Azzia: *scared and hesitates, but walks over*

it turns and screeches at her

Azzia: -!?! *eyes tear up*

they actively avoid her

Azzia: ..it feels as if..I'm useless everywhere I go..

???: "I wouldnt say that darling"

Azzia: -!

hes standing behind her "I mean-you got HERE didnt you?"

Azzia: I- .. *trembling* ..I think so..

"you see-we dont get new comers around here. so, if you could gladly show to the place you got out of here from . . ."

Azzia: I-..okay..

"lets go then-" -smile-

*they go to where she appeared from*
Azzia: so..

theyre on earth now

*quiet, it was night so not many people were out*

they run off

*there was a breeze, but that was about it*

theres screams in the distance . . .

*Azzia wasn't there, hence she was back to where they first were*

it wasnt complete black in The Imbetween: the lake of black water is straight in the middle of a large field

Azzia: ...

once again, she feels like realitys closing in around her

Azzia: (mind: I wish Willow were here..if she was..I'd hand her a knife and she'd stab me straight away..)

"he means that no ones safe . . ." she walks through the portal

Azzia: o-oh..

The Diplomat: "we will reshape this multiverse to our own designs . . ."
Ever-Watching: "and then all will be our domain"

Azzia: and then I will be trapped here, huh..

"all that stands in our way is the triplets . . ."
Diplomat: "theyre children compared to us-weaklings put against our might"

Azzia: ..or don't listen..

"hm?"

Azzia: ..

"no matter-say goodbye, its all going to be gone soon"

Azzia: I would rather stay in this wasteland..you guys have your fun now..

"now we just need to figure out how to get out of here . . ."

Azzia: hm..

he grasps the air where she came into this realm

Azzia: ?

a rift in the air opens, leading back to the place she came from "oh yes" he laughs

Azzia: ..

he walks through "your reighn is done Reginald . . . . LONG LIVE THE KING!" he thrusts his fist into the air

Azzia: ..!

he turns back "you let me into your realm . . . what happens next is your fault"

Azzia: what do you mean by that..?

no ones knows about the rift yet

it raises its pointed leg at her

Azzia: *tears flow down her cheeks as she backs up* I-I wasn't going to attack or a-anything..

it swings it at her

Azzia: -?!

-hiss-

Azzia: (mind: what is wrong with people these days, goodness!!)

its very clearly not a person

Azzia: (mind: or..whatever these things are..)

it goes back to chasing after others

Azzia: what the heck? uhm.. *continues walking around*