<Precicely. Rachel didn't let you into her little dream-realm the first time my mother tried this. The result was horrendous.> beladran said, the memory entering her mind. Both had morphed into powerful mosnters from another realm, a large, silver bird with glowing blue eyes, and another that Rachel had chosen, that resembled a pheonyx in flight, though without the fire. rachel had been of red, green, yellow, white, and even blue, based around her talons. The fight that had followed left them both exausted, unable to move, but still they fought...