Helena had never felt that nervous as she entered that creepy dungeon. Why? It was obvious. Besides having to drink that DISGUSTING thing, she also had to wander around the grounds, looking like Nika.

Holding the girl's hair in her hand, she looked around all those smelly potions, until she found the one that she made a month ago. She added the red hair and stared at the potion, already feeling nauseous.

Deep breath. She'll need a lot of those.

The girl was still staring at the potion, but then she thought that she might as well drink it quickly, and maybe it wouldn't taste that bad. And that's exactly what she did.

It tasted worse than anything she could ever imagine.

She waited for a few moments with a palm on her mouth, struggling not to get sick. Then, when she finally felt a little bit better, she kept touching her face and felt small differences, and then finally looked at her hair, which was longer, and red.

There was no Helena in the room. Just the red haired Nika.