Rachelle walked down the steps from her room to the bar in the Inn and there he was, Dimitri. He was unharmed. She was so relieved. All that worry for nothing.

He saw her walking. Nothing but grace. He appeared to be turning down a girl because of Rachelle.

She was nothing but giddy when she saw him. He, the same. They made their ways to each other. It was pure bliss.

They talked wonderfully. Rachelle laid her head on his shoulder. Bliss once more. They hugged, they kissed, they held hands. He tickled her to death. It was sweet. Nothing better.

Then, he left. She was alone. She sat there, dazed. Finally, she left to her room. Writing letters to her father.

Rachelle hoped her father was alright since she left to Rhy'din.

The next morning she lie awake in her cozy bed at the Inn. She sat at the foot of the bed and merely yawned. Boy how she loved sleep. She finally got up to take a shower. A women needs her shower.

After some time she stepped out and nearly slipped. That's Rachelle for you. She laughed to herself and dried off. She air dried her hair and dabbed on some lipgloss. Mmmmm lipgloss. With a towel wrapped around her, she went about her room tiding up. Rachelle hated messy rooms. She grabbed a white sleeveless top, plaid black and white short skirt, and boots. She loved her boots dearly.

After putting on her clothes, she set off down stairs then to the post. While setting off to the post, she got a few glares from men she passed. She just laughed to herself. Men.

She reached the post and asked the elder postmaster if Rachelle Binks had any letters. He nodded and told her that in fact she had. He handed her a single letter, from her father. Such quick service, nice.

She reached her room at the Inn, how she loved the Inn. She opened the letter eagerly. She began to read.

The letter Read: " Dear Daughter, I'm glad to hear that you are enjoying Rhy'Din so well. This boy, does he treat you right' I dearly hope so. If not, he will hear from me. Sorry, I do not mean to be hard on the poor boy. But you are my daughter and I would defend you at any cost. My angel, I love you so very much.

The town sounds so pleasant and grad. Thank you very much for inviting me to live with you there. I wish to be with you there. I've deciding I will come to come to Rhy'Din and enjoy my last years with you. I will be there in four days. Your father is becoming far too old for anymore travel after this, so this will be my last adventure. Please do not be shocked that I am not the man I once was, this last year has taken a toll on my feble body. I hope not to be a burden on you in Rhy'din, but I wish to see you once more. Be preparing for my stay.

Your loving father, Caydin Binks "

She was shocked and delighted at what she had read. Feble" A man who taught her the ways of the sword" Had he worried himself sick about me this past year?

She had to prepare for his stay with care.

Rachelle sat at the vanity brushing her hair in a daze. She had a full night with Dimitri. It was wonderful non-the-less. Well, it was all wonderful except when she had to tell him she was an empath after receiving a horrid vision of a battle. She sighed, what a great way to top off the night she thought.

She got up from the vanity and started her cleaning process of the morning. Straightened up the bed, brushed her teeth, dusted, picked up anything on the floor, picked up her boots and set them aside in the corner, straightening up her small bit of make-up on the vanity, and finally sitting down in a chair next to the vanity. She sighed once more.

Then she had a feeling that someone was at the door, a great fear they had. She sat up, looking at the door. Who was it wanting to knock on the door of her room 12" She didn't know, she wasn't a mind-reader of course. Though it would've helped.

She got up and walked silently to the door and put her ear to it. She listened as whoever walked back down the hall and down the stairs. She opened the door and gazed down the hall, then leaning on the door way. Who could it have been, she asked herself. Again, she sighed. Dimitri" She leaped up and put on her robe, nearly jumping down the steps of the staircase.

She was dashed out of the Inn, almost falling off the porch. Then Rachelle caught a glimps of him walking away from the Inn, down the street. She slowly walked back into the Inn, everyone staring at her. Running out of the inn like an idiot wearing a robe, she would have been staring too. She made her way up the stairs to her room. She walked in to her bed and plopped down. She sighed, yet again. After a few minutes of thinking, she decided to get up and get her clothes on. No reason to stay in bed all day!

She decided to put on some modern things she saw in a store the other day. A white tank-top with a rose on it, cut off shorts, low cut socks, and shoes they called converse (black, of course). She slipped on the outfit and dabbed on some more lipgloss, pulling her hair up in pigtails. She headed out the door once more, only now to go shopping. Yes, shopping.

Oh yes, and to buy things for her father as well.

Rachelle awoke at 9 on the dot. She turned over thinking that Dimitri would still be there. All she found was a note and a marble Rose. How pretty the rose was. She thought of putting it in a vase.

She got up from the bed. Vase vase vase.........No vase. She looked around. Hmmm, she thought. She set the rose back on the pillow. Then she saw the note once more. She picked it up and read it. It said he was out for a run, again. Out running....".....again?"

She sighed and turned to the bed, his scent still lingered. She made the bed and went on to her morning chores.

She took a shower and brushed her teeth, remembering he father would be there THRUSDAY! Opps.....she forgot. She ran to the closet to find something to wear. She had just went shopping the other day, so her closet was even more stuffed. What to wear, what to wear? She pondered, oh pondered. She decided on frayed jeans and a gray short sleeved shirt, with her coverse. Modern.....Oh well. She had bought some Eyeliner, she didn't know what it was. While putting it on, she nearly jabbed her eye out. But It looked ok. She put on a little light gray eyeshadow, and her lipgloss.

She was good to go. She ran down stairs and asked if she could rent room 14 for her father arriving Thrusday. They agreed and handed her the keys.

Everything was almost set for his arrival.

Rachelle ran up the staircase, tears flying wildly. She could not take the pain she saw in Dimitri's eyes, she could not take the pain Dimitri felt in his heart, she could not take the pain he shared with her unknowing that he was.

She stubbled up the steps, inch for inch she felt the hurt. Walking down the hall she just wished it would go away. She turned the doorknob weakly. It opened slowly, she toppled in falling to the floor. She stood up weakly and kicked to door shut.

Never had she felt this kind of pain, never. She had been able to control her empathy before, even in battle when men around her died. She knew this would happen if she ever fell in love. She was now connected emotionally to Dimitri, but when he hurt she would now feel his pain two-fold, two times worse than his. Most emotions she could hold back feeling from him, but not a pain like this. Her father had explain this to her, saying if she ever fell in love which he wished for his daughter. Because he too as an empath knew what she would have to go through.

She fell onto the bed, grabbing at her sides, her stomache. "Damn empathy!" she screamed. She cried heavaly until there were no tears left. The pain was now burning at her insides. "No," she cried as she fell to her hands and knee on the floor. She could barely crawl to her dagger pouch, but she made it. "If I can't will it away, then I'll cover it up with my own pain," she said in a whisper, pulling out a dagger. But the dagger was like none anyone had ever seen. It had a special enchantment on it, one her father had made for her. "I'll give this to you, you'll know how to use it when the time has come," Caydin, her father, had said as she left a year ago. "I know now," she whispered once more, stabbing herself in the side, laying on the floor. Rachelle lay there, letting blood pour from the wound. The blood soaked into her gray shirt, turning it crimson. It spilled over the floor, slowly soaking into her fresh jeans. But she felt nothing, Numb to any pain in the world.

She gentally took the dagger out of her side, more blood gushed out. She could still feel nothing. She slowly stood up, not knowing if she really was or not. She looked to the puddle of blood, it was beginning to soak into the wood floors. The suddenly the dagger glowed, turning the blood a violet color. She turned her head to the side in puzzlement.

The dagger flew out of her hand, stabbing into the floor. The violet blood began to go INTO the dagger. What?"", she thought. In seconds the blood was gone, now into dagger. All what was left was the still crimson blood stain on her shirt and pants. And now she could feel again, her own feelings. She felt her face, it was cold. She was cold all over, shivering. She pulled up her shirt to see how bad the wound was, but it was gone. No scar, no nothing. The dagger had removed that as well. She sighed in relief. She didn't think that tonight she had enough power to heal herself. Rachelle went to the mirror, she was pale and drained. She looked at her clothes, ruined. She gentally took them off and took a long and hot shower. What a long day it was.

Stepping out of the shower, she put on some nightclothes. The shower had warmed up her cold blood and bones some. She layed on the bed and there was Charlie, scratching at the door. She slowly walked to the door and let him in. She pet the pup and he licked her face, then he jumped onto the bed. She weakly smiled.

Rachelle shut the door and walked to the bed, sitting on it. She wanted to stay up to see if Dimitri would come up. But her eyelids had a different idea, sleep. She pet Charlie one last time and lie down, not even making an effert to pull the covers down. She quickly fell asleep.

Tomorrow she must make plans for her father.

Rachelle woke up around 9 in the morning, later than what she wanted to. She woke up with a jolt, springing out of bed quickly racing to the shower. She had MASSIVE amounts of things to do. HER FATHER WAS COMING!! She fret horribly while Dimitri lie asleep....she sighed. How could he still be asleep? He looked like he'd gotten up....out for a run.

She smiled to herself. Then she began to clean, in only her towel.....forgetting something. She stopped....remembering CLOTHES. She would be shopping for her father's room so she wouldn't need dress clothes yet. So she just threw on some jeans and a t-shirt. Then out the door she was.

Rachelle didn't want to wake Dimitri, he looked so peaceful. So out the door she went, shopping for her father's room.....and a nice new dress. She was a little weak from the previous night healing Dimitri, but she would make it.

She shopped for a few hours, finding a lovely white and black corsett dress. Well, she also found the perfect brown with shell colored flecks curtain to match her father's room. Yippy!, she thought but felt guilty for leaving Dimitri behind. He did so want to go with her. By now he would be up to find her gone. Rachelle did leave a note saying where she had gone to, but that wouldn't make up for it. She sighed again thinking of it.

She came back, arms full of heavy baging. Quickly, she went to the room soon to be her father's. And there she worked on the room, setting up pictures and curtains and bedding.

Dimitri woke up suddenly looking around. He was breathing hard still looking around the partially lit room. He sighed loudly and sat on the edge of the bed and pulled his bag from under the bed. He pulled out a white longsleeve shirt and a pair of shorts. He stood up and picked up his Military uniform and put it in the bag.

Dimitri walked out of the room and walked down the inn. When Caydin walked up to him "Where are you going, boy?" Dimitri looked at him slightly surprised "For a run sir. I try to run every morning." Caydin nodded slowly and walked back to his room. Dimitri walked outside and began his daily run.

As he was halfway done he stopped and leaned against a tree breathing hard. Dimitri as always as he ran couldnt stop thinking about Rachelle. Dimitri chuckled as he thought of her father. He was an interesting person to talk to. But he liked him though. Caydin wanted Rachelle to be married by now. Dimitri wanted to marry her but he didnt think they were ready. The didnt really know each other.

Dimitri began to run again not toward the Inn but to do another lap around the city then to the inn. After he was done it was almost 9 and he headed toward the inn and snuck into Rachelle's room. He took a long shower and dried off. He walked over to his bag and began to get dressed in a gray shirt and a pair of jeans. He sat on the bed waiting for Rachelle to wake up.

Rachelle opened her eyes fast, remembering that Dimitri was leaving for war that morning. She hoped she would catch a glimps of him leaving. But of course, he was not there.

She sat up slowly and looked at the ringbox and narrowed her eyes, then quickly turned her head to the window. Light so beautiful from Azilla poured in.

She smiled. She wondered if Dimitri would mind her moving in while he was gone. Hmmm, she thought. She did wish to stay here. She crosses her legs indian style and put her elbows to her knees then her head to her hands and just sat there for a while. She didn't want to snoop around in a house that wasn't her's.

Rachelle looked out the window again, this time angry. Why did he have to leave her"! Damn the Military! She knew it wasn't his fault, but that was the only thing in her head. The window cracked at her thoughts, bits breaking off onto the floor. Coming to her senses with the shatter, she looked at the mangled window. Nothing more than a few shards of glass left. Oh great!, she thought, he's going to love coming home to this! Why do I always screw things up"

She shook away the thoughts and barried her face in her palms. She sobbed. Rachelle quickly wiped away her tears, they were never there.

She stood up and made the bed. Dimitri had already made his side, careful not to wake her. There was nothing left to remind her of him, except everything made her think of him.

Rachelle slowly made her way to the shower. She let the hot water run over her face, clearing her thoughts somewhat. She stepped out, dried off, and brushed her teeth.

She looked around. Nice, she forgot to bring her own clothes. She sighed. She looked if there was a closet in the room, of course not.

Rachelle tip-toed out of the room in nothing but her underwear. Closet closet....where's a closet' She continued to tip-toe about the small house (it was large in her stand-point), then she came across two elven women in the dinning room sipping tea. She grabbed the nearest broom. She went into fighting mode, then was set back in laughter. Armed with a broom, wearing nothing but under gramets, preparing to fight harmless elves. She laughed loudly.

"Miss Binks?" The two elves called out. Rachelle stepped into the dinning room, somewhat embarassed at her lack of clothing. "Yes, ladies?" Rachelle couldn't look them in the eye. One stood up. "I'm Clarie, she is Farah. Dimitri appointed us to give you these clothes. " Clarie had a dress and shoes out stretched in her arms, she turned her head not to look at Rachelle. More of a complament. Rachelle took them quickly. "Thank you, much. I....I'm going to put them on," she said with a small smile, running to the closest room.

The dress was beautiful. It was a white off the shoulder half corsett with black lace. The shoes were black half heels. She spinned about in the room, watching as the skirt twirled. She loved to do that.

She stepped out of the room, overhearing Clarie's and Farah's conversation. "She really is pretty," Farah must have said. It wasn't Clarie's voice. "She's just a silly human." Clarie said. "You know Dimitri is just half elf," Farah said. "Oh.....but he still is elf." Clarie slowly said. "I don't know what you have against her. She seems nice, though I met her in her underwear," Farah said with a laugh. At that Rachelle came into the dinning room. They both looked at her in slight envy. "Ladies, what should we do today?" Rachelle asked brightly, hoping to change her mood. Farah spoke up first, standing. "Ma'am, Dimitri said to give you a guide around the town square," She said with a smile. "Oh that would be delightful," Rachelle gleamed," I would like to get to know you two better." "Would you like some breakfast?" Farah asked," We've been ordered to make you breakfast if you wish." "Oh no, that will not be needed. Let me make you two Breakfast. Please." Rachelle told them. Farah slowly sat down. Both her and Clarie gave her an odd but gratful look.

Rachelle made them bacon and eggs, with biscuts and jelly. They all ate, Farah and Clarie having more respect for her.

They set out to the town square, arm and arm. Laughing like a bunch of school girls. As Clarie got to know Rachelle she changed her mind about her.

Of course, they went shopping, Having a marvelous time. "Is Dimitri the love they say he is?" Farah blurted out. Rachelle merely laughed, but as the question slipped out they looked dead serious at her. "Yes, he is." She whispered to them. "Oh is would be grad to be you," Clarie said closing her eyes," Almost ever girl in this town tried at his heart. But none are like you." Farah nodded,"None have your interests, your ablities, your outlook, your beauty. No wander why so many envy you." "Oh stop it," Rachelle held her hand up in front of them," Beauty is just in the eyes of the beholder. To many I'm just a commoner, or merely a peasant girl." "We will hear none of that. Do commoners have a handsom man like Dimitri?" Farah asked. Rachelle stood quietly. "I thought not," Farah said in a laugh.

Rachelle, Clarie, and Farah walked down a small path which led to Dimitri's home, laughing. Their arms full of shopping bagging. As they reached the small house, Clarie and Farah stopped.

"What?" Rachelle asked in puzzlement. They looked at her. "Your necklace!" They shouted. "What about it"!" Rachelle said back. "It's glowing!" Farah shouted. Rachelle looked down at her heart necklace which glowed like a blue moon over the deepest ocean. "He's.....he's....he's home!!" Rachelle jumped in the air. "Who' Dimitri?" Clarie asked in surprise,"How do you know this?" "Yes, Dimitri. If it glows blue he will come back to me." Rachelle said with glee. She danced around a bit some more. Farah laughed.

Rachelle saw the tree in which to enter the house. She danced in her head once again.

"We are to enter the house like we know nothing of any sorts. Ok?" Rachelle looked to the elven girls. "Why?" Farah asked. Rachelle merely smiled. "Laugh like we did when Farah ate the sushi. Farah remember your face!" Rachelle said as they went into fits of laughter and, they stepped into the bark of the tree, it rippling like water. She never got over that.

They entered the house laughing histarically. Dimitri and Elrohir quickly ended their coversation.

Rachelle woke up with a massive headache. What happened?, she thought, ouch.

She turned over and saw Dimitri's beautiful face. Ahhhh....life was good. She smiled. He opened his eyes. Ackkk.....he saw her. She laughed.

Rachelle got up and took a shower and brushed her teeth. She got out and put on some clothes, her clothes. She looked around.....Dimitri's house. It was quaint, pleasant. Like she liked it.

She stepped into the dinning room and made breakfast. It was a small breakfast like the one made for Clarie and Farah, but it was made with something special - love. If love could control the world, Rachelle would be queen.

As Dimitri and Rachelle ate, she thought of her father. Hmmm.....I wonder where he set out and where he moved to Azilla. That man, Rachelle could never keep up.

Rachelle walked out of the house in worry. Dimitri had been gone almost 4 hours....Not like the normal.

She walked a while, wondering. She looked to the sky, and she saw a green dragon. Dimitri"!

"Dimitri!!" she shouted, of course he neither heard her or payed any mind to her.

What's going on with him", she thought, he won't do that to her....

Rachelle Smiled at the sweet Dimitri.

"I loved it," Rachelle smiled, "What else do you do?" She laughed. "awwe.....I Wanted to spar!" She laughed again.

"Then why don't you?" Dimitri laughed. She looked at him with wide eyes. He Just laughed.

Clarie and Farah looked at the couple. "Yea you two, bring on the spar!" Farah shouted.

"Well?" Dimitri asked still laughing a bit.

Rachelle just gapped in shock. She couldn't hurt her love. But she never passed down a fight though. Hmmmm....., She thought.

Rachelle raised her gaze to his eyes. "I'll gladly spar with you, love." she said with a smirk.

Clarie and Farah looked at her with amazement and amusement. Dimitri raised a brow at her. She only laughed.

They found their positions. Rachelle went into fighting pose, wooden Nodachi in hand. She choose to look at Dimitri not as her love, which was hard. If she looked on at him as she always did, she would lose. She hated losing.

She eagerly waited for Clarie's call for start.

Dimitri jumped from tree branch to tree branch following Rachelle. He wasnt making a single sound. He had brought supplies incase she needed them. That was all that was on his mind, she thought he didnt understand what she was going through. But he did, He had already lost both of his parents, He wasnt able to say goodbye to either of them.

He watched her as she stopped and looked around. He did the same, he had asked around Azilla for any clues or something, But he came up dry.

"I will carry him love..." HIs voice was very sad a tear of his own takes the long travel down his cheek. "Im sorry..." He bows his head saying en elven prayer.

Dimitri looked at the surroundings it was very quiet. Which was strange in the mountains. He bent over and picked Caydin up gently. "Get his horse please..." he told rachelle. His eyes still scanning his surrounding. His ears open to any sound that rachelle and he didnt make.

As they walked down the mountains a few rocks fell for no reason. Dimitri picked up his pace not wanting to be caught in anything worse.

"No they werent..." Dimitri looked around nervously. "Something isn't right. stay close." His ears perked at the slightest of sounds, A twig snapping or a bird chirping in the distance. Then he heard it a low growling, the growling seemed to grow louder. "Rachelle get out of here now. Run down that path there!" he pointed to a path leading to Azilla. Dimitri put the body of Caydin down on the ground gently and looked around calmly.

Dimitri put the body on the ground and stood ready closing his eyes. He moved his hands as if he was lifting something very heavy. The ground under the trees rose from the ground. The path cleared of vines and other plants. "Go now. Bring the body..." a spear flew forward narrowly missing Dimitri. "Hurry now!"

He began to move his hands around large chunks of earth flew away from them. Another spear flew toward the half-elf. He grunted as he moved the large piece of land over their heads towards the upper mountains. Sweat poured over his face.The ground seem to fall slowly Dimitri walked away from Rachelle holding the land above his head as it continued to sink.

Dimitri fell to a knee as the large island floating above his head began to fall. His hands raised in the air as he tried with everybit of energy to keep it up. He put his hands together the ground folded like a piece of paper. It continued to fall closer to the ground. The path that Rachelle was on was becoming a tunnel. The ground closed around her and Dimitri. The ground above him fell smashing everything the path stayed up.

As the dust and smoke settled in the canyon. Dimitri burst from the ground as his dragon form. He continued to rise into the air then stopped and looked around. He glided to the ground and looked around for the monsters that had tried to hurt him and Rachelle. He roared loudly shaking the destroyed ground. Nothing else moved, "damn trees..." Even Dimitri didnt know what attacked him. only that they wanted to get rid of him for good. The dragon stood there looking around for anything to challenge.

He flies down and lands lightly by Rachelle laying down. His tail and body made a protective circle around her and her father. his breathing was heavy but he tried to hide it.

"I dont know actually." he growled as an arrow hit his hide. "Rachelle you need to get out of here now." He roared into the sky shooting fire into the forest angrily.

He reared his head and sent a blast of fire towards the forest then took to the sky chasing after Rachelle. He lowered to the ground then grabbed her and her father and flew into Azilla safely.

He landed in azilla and set Rachelle on the ground. They were safe in the forest of Azilla. He layed down tiredly. He let out a long breath closing his eyes for a few minutes. Then opened one looking at Rachelle. "are you alright love?"

"I dont know...Im just kind of tired..." he closed his eyes and slept.

Dimitri awoke some time later and saw that Rachelle was gone. Her father's body was still there. Something happened to her. He stood up and looked around angrily. "Rachelle!" Where are you!" His voice carried for miles and miles. He roared loudly into the sky an flew into the air looking at the forest below. "damn cant see anything!" The trees blocked everything except for a few paths.

Dimitri changed back into his Elvish form in the middle of a clearing. His normal calm golden eyes. Were black pools of hatred anger of thousands of years. He looked at the trees and lifted his hands. Hundreds of them lifted into the air. He looked around seeing nothing he put them back down. He walked through the dense forest the ground beneath him rumbled and shook. A large earthquake leveling hills swallowing trees.

Travelled throughout the land of Rhydin. Buildings were destroy in the city. Windows were shattered, Flames erupted from the ground. Everywhere this quake was destroying everything. His magic of the earth was being unleashed when he found who took Rachelle. They had better pray to whoever they pray too. That they didnt harm her in any way shape or form.

large stone golems sprinted clumsily through the forest looking for her. As he traveled hours and hours he finally saw a clearing of people many people. "How strange...These people are in my forest!" He ran into the clearing immediatly crushing two men. "Who knows where Rachelle binks is!?" He holds up a picture. "Where! and who took her!" No one spoke. Dimitri looked at one man a shadow crossed from behind the man.

It turned and entered his body with out notice his ribs burst killing him. "WHO TOOK HER! AND WHERE! I WANT ANSWERS NOW!" Three more men died from the shadows. One small man pointed toward the mountains "H-h-he is up there very far away."

He climbed up the mountain at a unnatural pace. The mountain shook and rumbled. Dimitri's eyes were still black with hatred and rage. He lept up outside a cave. He heard the voice of Rachelle. He turned and yelled into the cave "Rachelle! where are you!?"

He yelled loudly and ran into the cave. Behind him the entrance collapsed as he entered. His body was tense, then suddenly the rocks from the walls flew toward his body. They slowly began to cover his arms legs and body. They glowed brightly and turned to molten rock. They held onto his body. The molten glow lit the cave up. As he got close to the figure and Rachelle his entire body was covered in the lava. "Let her go now and I will kill you quickly. If you dont I will kill you slowly." His voice echoed.

He came into the view of the so called Rachelle. He growled "You are not Rachelle....I can tell. Its a dragon thing. Let me see your true form now!" His body glowed brighter and brighter by the second. He lunged at the figure.

His molten rock covered body slammed into the shadow. He punched kicked and crushed the shadow. His body moved quicklythe shadows in the cave danced around. Dimitri jumped back looking at the shadow. "What the hell are you!?"

He roared loudly turning toward the shadow. "I am a half-elf. Now what the hell are you!?" He circled the shadow slowly waiting for an opening to exploit.

Dimitri dove at the fake one. His molten body burning his opponent. The two rolled around punching and kicking at each other. Suddenly Dimitri jumped backwards and looked at the shadow. "LEAVE HERE NOW!" A loud rumbling fills the cave and the ground beneath Dimitri crumbles and turns to dust. Dimitri plummets into the hole falling for stories after stories. His vision blacked out as he slammed into the ground.

The shadow Dimitri appeared by his side and laughed.

Dimitri looked up at him. "let her go...you got me." He stood up slowly, "Let her go now. I will do whatever you want..." HIs head was bowed.

"first things first let her go. Then I will do whatever you want." He looked at the fake Dimitri defiantly.

He hugged Rachelle tightly. "go...I will be alright. Go to Azilla." He turned away from Rachelle and walked toward the fake Dimitri.

The ceiling fell infront of Rachelle sealing him and the shadow inside the cave. "A fair fight." Dimitri stood up the rock that had been around his body fell to the floor. "now lets fight fairly." He stood ready for an attack.

The fake Dimitri and real Dimitri fought for hours and hours. The two of them fought with everything they had. The mountain around them shook and rocked. Suddenly a large figue flies through the mountain and lands on the ground. The real Dimitri walked to the fake Dimitri that flew out of the cave. "care to give up! Now!!!"