Cordy got up from the floor in her apartment, and brushed herself off. Man, it had been a while since she had a vision which knocked her on her ass. That is, she hadn't had painful visions again until Doshiva entered the picture. This vision was different, it didn't have a damsel in distress, an evil demon peeing in public, or a dumb vampire trying to bait and switch. She couldn't believe out of everything in the universe that her vision was about them. She had her fill of it the last time she visited. Because, frankly, it's not candyland, and after the last visit... Well, they are certainly not her favorite people right now. Cordy groaned as she made her way to the door. She chanted a few sentences in Latin, and the mystical door opened.