Alexis
As Nelra sank into the black abyss, a pale note of light would appear below her. Erupting into a whirlwind of growing dandelion seeds, the light would expand outward into a circle to reveal a stained glass platform. On it Nel would see an image of herself, holding her Chirithy as she lay half asleep over a backdrop of a vibrant city with bright purple rooftops and warm colored brickwork. Above her likenesses head was a circular pattern featuring the portraits of her friends she had been seeing in her dreams. Landing softly on her feet, Nel gazed over the sight dumbfounded.
Lavonne
```...May your heart be your guiding key...```

A mysterious voice spoke out from above.
Alexis
Nel blinked at the voice, then looked down at her hand and after some concentration her keyblade appeared in a shower of prismatic song notes. She would point it upward at an angle, firing a thin beam of light out into the darkness as a beacon Lyon would hopefully be able to hone in on. As she did so a wooden door would appear at the edge of the platform behind Nel, causing her to jolt in surprise. Emerald eyes lit with curiosity, she would reach out to turn the handle and a blinding light emerged from the crack of the door as it opened.

As the light dissipated Nel would look around and find herself to be in the city from that stained glass image. Her shock increased twofold as she looked down into the water of a nearby fountain and saw her own reflection. Nearly a head shorter with softer features... Had she been de-aged? She wore a moori style dress and her hair barely reached past her jawline now but she could clearly tell she was the same girl, if not a tad younger.
Lavonne
"C'mon sis, quit fooling around!" Nelra blinked and turned around, seeing one of the older boys from her dreams as well as that stained glass image, the one with the same eyes as her. He looked to be a year or two younger as well, sporting a youthful grin and brandishing a training weapon much like the ones they use in that struggle tournament in Twilight Town. "We gotta get some practice in before today's mission! Your magic is strong, but your keyblade swing still needs work."

*Sparring in Daybreak*

Nel looked down once more to see herself holding a practice weapon as well. Hers had a wand-like shape and a magic star at the end. Deciding to let the memory play out naturally, she would adopt a fencer stance. Conversely, her brother would adopt a kendo stance and after a brief stare down he would make the first move, zipping in at blinding speed. Nel would flinch, raising her weapon a fraction of a second too late only to receive a playful bop on her forehead for her trouble. "C'mon sis, you'll have to do better than that! Next attack will be a real one..." (Sonic Dodge 2/2)

Nel's brother stared at her, jaw agape only to find his sister adorned with the same dumbfounded look, equally surprised. Suddenly he would let out a hearty shackle, lowering his weapon. "Alright, I'd say that's enough training for today. How about we head out so you can show that one to the heartless?" Nel giggled shyly in response as the world around her began to fade, the memory reaching it's end.