The heavens seemed to fade away. Amora reached out for it, but seemed to grasp nothing as she slowly fell. She felt sleepy, but she knew she shouldn't fall asleep. Not yet. Not until she was in Flynn's arms. Taking hold of the necklace, she shut her eyes tight, feeling a reaction. In a burst of feathers and light, wings appeared on her back. She released a gasp, it was such an odd feeling! The wings obeyed her command; they flapped and she began to soar. After so long in captivity, the simple thought of being able to go where she wished was glorious. It brought tears to her eyes.<br/><br/>But, she didn't forget why she had the wings. Looking down at the earth below, she soon spotted something. Her heart began to race as she dove down, heading towards the top of a mountian, where she could see two people. No, one was Flynn. Her heart lept, and when she was within 10 feet of him the wings retracted. "Flynn!" she cried out at the top of her voice, barreling into him and giving him a tight hug.