"It can't be!" Nethya yells frightened by the sight before her. Urdrag walks toward her arms blackened from torture. Huge fangs hang from his mouth and his eyes are a crimson red.     "I'm going to kill you for what you have done to me!" he yells and rushes at her with blades on the sides of his arms. Nethya tries to cast a spell but is unable to because of lack of concentration. She tries to run but her legs are like jello. She falls to the ground and tries to get away but she is unable to. Urdrag walks to her and stands next to her. She screams as he brings down his bladed arm.     "Wake up Nethya!" Crusader says and shakes her out of her sleep. She bolts up sweating and clenching the bed cover tightly. Nethya turns to Crusader and hugs him crying on his shoulder.     "It was Urdrag again wasn't it?" Crusader asks calmly.     "Yes, it was him and it was the same dream that I have been having for weeks now." She says brushing the tears away.     "It is ok he cant come back here Sinnertwin closed the portal years ago remember." Crusader says.     "I remember, but it doesn't mean anything I will always have these dreams." She says looking into Crusaders eyes.     "Mommy, Mommy are you alright," a small child says as he rushes into the room.     "Yes Cidrick I am fine go back to sleep now." Nethya says smiling at him.     "Alright Mommy." Cidrick says and walks out of the room.     "Since I'm up I might as well go to the academy early to get the lesson done early." Nethya says and hugs Crusader once more before getting out of bed.     "Alright Nethya, I will see you at lunch." Crusader says and gives her a small kiss. Nethya quickly gets dressed and leaves her room. She walks down the hallway passing Cidrick's room where she could hear snoring. She smiles and continues until he is out of the house and into the cold fresh air of the coming dawn. She runs down the dirt path to the school kicking up dust behind her. She arrives at the academy minutes later refreshed from the morning run. She walks through the entranceway looking around at the familiar academy. Giant paintings of the survivors of the last battle hang on the walls. She smiles as she sees friends and family smiling down at her from their places on the wall. She walks up the flight of stairs and walks into her office. She picks up a pitcher of water from a table and waters a plant hanging next to her bay window. She begins to work on her lesson plan but soon grows tired. She tries to fight the sleepiness, but soon falls asleep.     "Nethya." A ghostly voice calls.     "Prophet?" Nethya questions.     "Yes, I have come here to warn you." She says.     "Warn me? About what?" Nethya asks.     "The phyrexians are coming back." She moans.     "I thought the portal was closed to them." Nethya says.     "It was but there is one surviving phyrexian in this world. He is going to open the portal very soon if you don't stop him." Prophet says and then begins to fade away.     "Wait, who is it." Nethya cries out.     "It is Dakmor, he has taken on another form." She says and then disappears completely. Nethya wakes up suddenly and falls backwards out of her chair.