After everyone jumped into the portal, they looked at their surroundings. "Blocks! Blocks everywhere!" Daisypaw said, disgusted. "It's fine Daisypaw. I'm sure we're just dreaming," Shockfoot meowed, draping his black tail onto her pelt. Lightfur rolled her eyes. "Losers," she muttered. "Hey..." Shockfoot said, squinting. "Where's Firepelt?" "Yeah, he was supposed to meet us here," Lightfur mewed. "Perhaps he's in a different dream," Daisypaw suggested. "Maybe." Suddenly, hearts appeared at their chest and their names appeared above them. "What just happened?" Lightfur exclaimed. "I wonder if this has happened to Firepelt too," Shockfoot said. "Wherever he is, in this... dimension, StarClan help me, I'm sure he's fine."

Somewhere in the Stronghold...

Firepelt awoke from his nightmare. But he didn't seem to be asleep. What looked like stars surrounded him in a different portal. He stood on the rims, hoping he wouldn't fall in. But a force behind pushed him forward. He fell, screaming what seemed to be his last words as the cat responsible cackled. Then, out of the corner of his eye, he saw purple eyes. then a black body. A roar louder than the battle cry of LionClan made him wince. A dragon was at the End of his life.