Our heroes looked out around the town, as one of the lightest people known had been devoured by darkness. Emma Swan was gone, nowhere to be seen or heard.

Regina was still in total shock by what Emma had done for her, consuming darkness to save her own life. She felt honored but, bothered. She walked forward to the dagger left by Emma. Everyone followed behind. In a small circle, they gathered, Regina reading quietly the names to herself; "Emma Swan."

"Great." Regina exclaimed. "Now we've got to find Emma..."

Hook didn't believe the tone that Regina was giving and slowly turned his head towards her, his dark brown eyes giving a cold expression to her. His face suddenly was enraged. "You bloody hell talk about Emma like this is her fault!" He barked towards the ex-evil queen.

"Excuse me," Regina said, moving in closer to the pirate. "Guyliner, if it weren't for Emma doing this, we wouldn't be in this predicament at this moment." Regina retorted.

"Her fault? This was your god damn fault, Regina!"

"STOP IT!"

Everyone turned to Mary Margret, she was also in shock. She looked up at everyone with a tiny bit of hope in her eyes. "This is my daughter, I'm the one that should be angrier and I am the one to find her."

"That's right." David chimed in.

"I am sorry to burst your bubble, but how the hell are any of us going to help, if we don't know where to begin."

"Can't you call the Dark One by the dagger?" Hook recalled.

"Yeah, if she's still in town." Regina replied, with her hand on her hip.

"We've got to try." Robin said.

Regin picked up the dagger with Emma's name on it, looking at everyone and deciding to hand it to Snow.

Mary Margaret nodded to Regina and looked at her husband, who was also anticipating the call for his daughter. "Alright." Mary Margaret said. "Emma. Swan."

But, to no avail after about three minutes, everyone didn't see anything; Regina lets out a sigh and rolled her eyes. Hook was still bothered by her attitude but restrained his anger towards her. Suddenly Henry came running out from Granny's Diner and towards the group. He felt everyone's somber attitudes and knew something was up quickly.

"Mom?" He called.

Henry then focused on the dagger in Mary Margaret's hands. As much as she could hide it, she knew she couldn't keep the secret. Henry's gut went sour as he saw his birth mom's name inscribed on that dark weapon.

"Henry." Regina said, coming into a full comforting hug. It was suddenly pulled away quickly by Henry, who felt betrayed by everyone for some reason. He looked up to Regina and then to Hook; finally stopping on his grandparents. "You let my mom take the darkness..." His voice was simply hopeless.

Mary Margaret tried to go in towards Henry as well, but David pulled her back and Henry walked backward slowly.

"I can't believe this." He said.

Regina tried to come forward once more, but Henry wouldn't let her be withing an inch near him. "Henry, please." Regina tried to reassure. "Emma," She looked to Robin and back to Henry. "She's going to be safe, we just need to find her whereabouts." She explained.

"Whereabouts?" Henry questioned as if disappointed that the group hadn't know yet.

"Bloody hell, that's not what the kid needs to here." Hook degraded.

"And standing there like an idiot is?" Regina retorted.

"Enough." Mary Margaret silenced again. "Henry, please, we didn't mean for Emma to do this." She explained.

Henry didn't leave as much as he wanted too. Instead wanting to stay and help find his mom.

Camelot, Mist Haven:

In the forest, a bright light had shimmered gracefully around a dark tomb on the ground. The light eventually turning muskier and forming a dark liquid, that in turn formed a humanoid figure.

A woman's voice was heard, with a Scottish accent. "What the hell is this?"

Clad in a white robe and dark magenta jewels, Emma Swan appeared. Her face was as pale as death, her skin was cold but, her eyes were still pure yet disoriented. Her lips were glossed over and her hair was rattled. Her robe seemed to resemble a bird of some sort, with feather-like cloth composed on her robe.

Suddenly in an instant, Emma dropped to her feet and fell right onto the ground. The woman earlier, which sported a Celtic designed dress and red spunky hair, was shocked by the sudden fall. She quickly ran to the then-saviors side.

When Emma had opened her eyes, she saw a blur of red in front of her. Eventually being able to make clear of her vision, she saw that same woman.

"Well, I'm glad your up. Ya took a pretty hard fall to the head." She said in a quip.

"Uh..." Emma raised her body forward, feeling a bit disoriented and heavy like she had been struck with a nasty flu. "Wh-where did I land?" Emma asked.

"Well on the floor silly." The woman answered.

"No." Emma grabbed her side, with agony in her face. "I mean, what land am I in?" She restated.

"Well, this is Camelot, Why?" She asked.

"Camelot?" She repeated to herself. "I thought this was the Enchanted Forest?" She asked.

"Right! Mist Haven is just around the corner, actually where you landed to be exact." The red haired lady explained. "Camelot was the closest kingdom I could get you too." She finished.

"Oh." Emma said, quietly lifting her body upwards now. She was still slightly out of it and more confused by her location. She felt like what she had done was a right choice, but leaving her family was still hard for her.

"Where are ye frum?" The woman asked. "By the way, the names Merida." She introduced, with much pep.

"My names." Emma couldn't really remember her name actually, it was like her life was altered and she couldn't remember most of who she was. She noticed she had left the conversation in pause to long and felt like an idiot, so she possessed a given name in her head. "My names, Morgan Le Fey."

"Oh, aren't that a mouthful." Merida joked, trying to find a bit of humor for the awkward moment.

Emma only smiled and closed her eyes. All she could see was a blank space in her head, with the words: Morgan Le Fey. Why was this haunting her insides and why could she remember her own name. It was like the darkness was trying to give her a new identity, but why?

Suddenly a voice started to enter her head, sounding a bit too familiar.

"Well, dearie, aren't we such the liar!" The voice mocked. "Morgan Le Fey was such an honoring dark name, and you're just gonna step all over it." The voice gave an overly joyous giggle.

"Rumplestiltskin."

Storybrooke, Maine:

Sitting at the tables of Granny's; Snow, David, Killian, Regina, Robin Hood and Henry sat. Henry was still bothered by the lack of motivation from everyone.

"Henry." Regina called fourth.

He only turned his head, showing his attention to his other mother.

She looked to the table and back at her son, trying to give a hopeful face. "I promise, we'll save your mom. We're trying the best we can." Regina explained.

Suddenly, entering the diner, Maleficent appeared. She looked to Regina and quickly strut herself in front of her presence. "Regina." Maleficent spoke.

Regina looked into her old friend's eyes, which gave a sudden fearful look. "Yes, Mal?"

"I know where your daughter is." She said.

With the spoken words of her mouth, everyone was at their feet and to her presence. Maleficent didn't say a word and only guided them towards the woods. Awaiting their was her daughter, Lily. She was sitting in a zen-like pose until she felt their aura's and opened her eyes.

"Lily, tell them what you saw." Maleficent ordered politely.

"Right, I know where Emma is at." Lily started to inform. "I have been feeling her presence in Storybrooke as a mirror of the Enchanted Forest's domains."

"Okay? So, where the hell is she?" Hook interrupted.

Lily gave a dirty look in his direction. "Emma is somewhere in a kingdom named Camelot. She's been brought there and but-"

Lily closed her eyes.

"But, what you bloody dragon-witch!"

"Don't speak to my daughter that way, you incompetent pirate." Maleficent barked at him.

Regina had to interrupt. "What's wrong, is she sleeping?" Regina asked.

"No," Lily replied. "It, it seems that she can't remember her life and it's slowly being taken over by the darkness... even her light can't save her right now." Lily explained, still with her lids tightly shut.

Mary Margaret quickly held onto David's jacket; David embracing his wife.

"She's going by another name...but, I can't seem to figure it out?" She explained.

"So, we know where my mom is, let's find her." Henry exclaimed.

"It's not going to be that easy, kid." David said. "We don't even know how to get-"

David was stopped instantly by a loud clambering noise, followed by a shake in the ground. Everyone looked around to see dozens and dozens of people around them.

"What the hell?" Regina said.

Everyone including Mal and Lily headed towards the town again, this time, they saw a beam of light coming down to the clock tower.

"Regina!" Robin called out, pushing her aside as a dark energy almost hit her.

"Robin." She said, looking into his eyes as he was embracing her. She quickly pulled herself away to see who was above the clock tower.

Nobody could really see, only a figure was shown. The figure had silver bright hairs and a cape resembling dark feathers around them. The figure looked straight to the group and pounced forward in front of them.

"Emma!" Mary Margaret called out.

"What, what's happened to you?" Regina asked, noticing the different appearance of Ms. Swan. Vibrations filled their bodies greatly as Emma looked coldly straight into everyone's eyes.

"Why, Regina. You don't seem to be thrilled to see me?" She sarcastically, yet sternly asked. Her voice giving a chill to their spines. She then cocked her head at her mother and father, moving in closely.

She moved her pale, white hand across her mother's cheek, only to be pushed off by her mother's fear. "What's happened to you?" She asked.

"What? A girl can't have a wardrobe change?" She sarcastically asked.

"Not what she means." Regina interrupted.

Emma coldly ignored her mother and Regina to focus on Killian and Henry. "Killian." She said, pulling out a woeful tone from her brisk voice. She quickly caught herself and brought him in for a long kiss, that ended up being pushed off.

"Emma..." Hook viewed.

"You all failed me, especially you." Emma turned to her mom. "And none of you remember." Emma waltzed herself around the people and friends of Storybrooke. "I'm dark and it will stay that way. There is no savior here anymore, only the Dark One." She explained, looking into everyone's eyes.

"Welcome, the...Dark Swan..."