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Falling was an experiance in itself. The walls that surrounded her as she fell down a tube like hole, could be compared with that of space, seen truly, and exagerated. However it wasn't just heavenly bodys floating around her in a sea of black while she felt suspended in air. There were creatures, much like centapieds, with all asortments of wings. Lights danced and moved. There were clocks as well, all of them broken running either quickly into the future, or fleeing just as fast to the past. Some weren't even moving.

Keira landed witha plop in the land of Mysteria. She rubbed her bum as if the motion would rub the pain way like the motion would water on any given surface. Recovering from the fall Keira looked around, and was amazed.

Before when she came into Mysteria she was in a land scarred with war, and danger, dry as a temprate forest. Acctually, it was a forest. But so was this, and in comparison with the two, Keira started to doubt the first was even a line of shrubbery.

The tropics, and assortment of life, both plant and animal around her was astonding. She couldn't see much of the sky above her, but the light the trees gave off in their sap seeping from their bark, was as bight as day. There was little need for the sky.

The creatures were off all manners and kinds and shapes, to the point where most confused Keira. There was a bald turtle that gave Keira a long thought. After all, Turtles had no hair, so how could it be bald? But ti was very very clear that this one was bald indeed by the obvious missing of somthing on its head. his claws wew particular, they reminded her more of vultures then that of a turtle.

"Sir." She spoke up, wondering if she could ask who, or even what he was, if it was a he, she realized, "Or ma'am?"

"I'm male." It spoke, if that's called speaking. It was like a snakes his, low and drawn out, but it had a bubbly aspect that reminded her of what a fish might sound like, if fish could talk. Either way it took her a bit to decypher what was said in her mind. While she was thining the turtle creature turned so that it was balancing on it's head.

"Why are you upsidedown?" The Bald turtle asked, startling Keira from her thought process. This time, though his words were long, and it took him a bit to say what he said, Keira got it all.

And remained just as confused. "Well I'm not upsidedown am I? Your the one on your head! I should ask you why you are upside down."

"No no," the turtle remarked, "I was upside down, I just righted myself, Why are you upside down? or rather, why do you remain upside down, May I drown you?" The last part was so random, and the cheer in the creatures voice was almost sickening to Keira's ears once she heard it.

"No you may certainly NOT drown me, What are you anyway, and what in the world is wrong with you, I'm obviously upside right!"

The turtle tilted his head and gave a pop, with his mouth, waited and repeated it again, "Is my name," he concluded, "I'm a vulkappa, which is a vulture baised breed of Kappa, And you my dear dragonling, are upside down." He proceeded to tilt his head in the other direction. Keira was getting frustrated, this conversation was taking much to long. "Why don't you look at your down if you don't believe me?"

Keira felt gravity, the direction that gravity pulled was deffinetly down, she came from up from falling.

But looking down, to amuse the Vulkappa, whose name she decided she was just never going to learn, so she refused to bother, she noticed that a brilliant blue sky lay below her with clouds and birds.

Keira was getting dizzy, more then that confused. Her instincts told her that she was looking at down, but it appeared to be up, and up was up, but obviously was down.

Her head hurt.

"Is it too much dragonling?" The turtle walked slowly on an unseen surface, its claws screeching with each step, "May I drown you now?"

The reality of the situation hit her like a ton of bricks that were laced with electricity to zap her mind stright again.

Magic. How could she be so dumb! sure in the World, mortals don't have magic, in Mysteria, they all had it.

"You Kappa are Reversed, and I will not let you decieve me with your magic or foolery, and most of all, I will not allow you to drown me!" She shouted, and the image below her shattered, and the turtle fell over onto its back. It rocked and righted itself.

"Cleaver," it said slowly, "Very cleaver, esspecially for a Dragonling who is forbidden to be here. Oh my, the queen will love to hear this." the Vulkappa smirked, "You should have let me drown you, end your misery, now you will suffer, poor dragon." And it vanished.

All keira could think of for the next moment was, for a turtle, he is very fast.

It was only after that, that she realized that she may be in a very dangerous situation.

Her next thought was along the lines of getting out of here, maybe to the other Mysteria, or even home if nessicary.

Stretching her wings, she took to the air.

"You don't listen to me!"

"I listen just fine!"

"Keira is missing and you don't even want to come with me to find her?"

"You can't find her she isn't here!"

"Thats exactly what I mean, she isn't here so lets go find her!"

Orbsen, having enough of this grabbed Fae by the shoulders and looked her in the eye, "Keira isn't HERE as in this world, you cannot go looking for a dragon when you are not even in the same world as her!"

The loud stern voice of the god made the message go through, and Fae collasped on the ground and begun to shake once Orb stoped grasping her shoulders. Keira had gone missing, and Fae had no idea where she was.

Orb bent down and hugged Fae, "It'll be alright, Keira is a powerful dragon and can take care of herself." He tried to soothe.

"Shes just a child though... where could she have gone?"

His fur was black and white perfect little squares of colors all over his body as if someone had drawn on him in some wicked twisted state of mind.

"I'll be going." Keira muttered and pumped her wings quickly, taking to air where the cat could not get her. It leap, as attempting to catch a bird, its claws that of lions. The force from the cats grab and Keira's quick thinking propelled herself off and high above.

There in the center of the sky was a single rose. It slowly bloomed as she approached. Her wings grew weary and she pressed on, grabing onto a petal, which pulled free, then again, another and another until she fell and fell, right through the rose and back into the wooden cottage.

Dired, dizzy and dirty she called out for the one person she knew who would be around.

"Naida!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" then she collapsed.