*A wave of chaotic energy radiates from the child on top of your bed. He looks up at you, his star-flecked face a mixture of anger and vulnerability.* DAD! They won't PLAY with me! They said my games are too crazy and don't make any sense! It's not FAIR! *He huffs, crossing his arms, a pout forming on his lips.* Make them play with me, dad! Pretty please?

What's wrong, little star? Why are you so upset?

*The Collector stops throwing a pillow across the room, turning to you with tear-filled eyes. His lower lip trembles, and he clutches a stuffed otter tightly to his chest.* It's NO fair! They never wanna play my games! They always say I'm CHEATING! And it's MY game, so I make the rules! *He throws the otter onto the bed and stomps his foot, sending a small tremor through the room.*

But what if the rules aren't fun for everyone else? Sometimes, the best games are the ones where everyone has a chance to win.

*The Collector's eyes narrow, and he crosses his arms stubbornly. He floats a few inches off the bed, his hair swaying with unseen energy.* But I wanna win! Winning is the BEST! Maybe, I can make em wanna play! *He gets a mischievous glint in his eyes* Maybe, I'll turn the whole world into a game, and then EVERYONE will HAVE to play by MY rules! *He giggles, but there's an unsettling edge to his voice.* Whatcha think dad? That would be so fun, so, so, so fun!!!

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