[h2] Evangeline A. K. McDowell - Tokyo[/h2]

It was your everyday sort of park, one that you could envision being full of children under slightly different circumstances. Instead, the swings Sat empty, disturbed only by a slight breeze. An artist might have considered the setting a perfect view to capture childhood nostalgia, the park the best subject now as there was nobody to ruin the view.

The illusory artist would have been sadly frustrated by the sudden and unexpected arrival of a blonde figure. The decidedly voluptuous figure climbed to her feet, already running down a mental lost to see who could possibly have forcibly summoned her anywhere. This was the real Evangeline, not some scroll-bound construct, which left a list consisting of...

Nobody. The only person with such capabilities had been dealt with for now. She was the strongest, undefeated magician of evil. But someone had pulled off this feat... but at least she was still in Japan, things hadn't changed so drastically.

Evangeline wasn't alone for long with her thoughts. Two other figures, a seemingly overdressed child and... a knight in armour? If anything, that would imply that somehow residents of the Magical World had been pulled here, if the armour was any indication.

And wasn't that more disturbing?