Prologue.

High up in the sky, right above the magical Alfea castle, school for fairies, two forces battled each other. It was the usual good versus evil. Representing and defending the school for fairies was the well-known and famous Winx Club, accompanied by Red Fountain's best students, the Specialists. Fighting against them were the evil and feared Trix, three powerful witch sisters.

"Fire Arrow!" leader of the winx and fairy of the ancient dragon flame, Bloom, shouted throwing her hands in the air, causing a burning ray of fire to fly towards the witch of illusions, Darcy.

Luckily, the witch was focusing on shooting attacks at Aisha, fairy of waves, so she was not able to see the flaming ball zooming her way. That was until she let out a scream and fell down to the ground, causing Bloom to feel a little bit relieved.

But she knew all too well that the battle wasn't over yet. Darcy was down, which meant Stormy and Icy were still left. The princess of Domino looked around her and saw some of her friend badly injured. Still remaining with her were Tecna and Aisha, so it was three against two. Bloom noticed the specialists getting all the students in safety and/or helping their weakened girlfriends, which made her smile a little bit.

She looked at the two fairies flying next to her and nodded. Tecna and Aisha flew off, facing Stormy and Bloom came face to face with the ice witch Icy. Bloom tried to ignore the pain in her shoulder and head, but it was hard. Her vision was also starting to get blurry, but she couldn't back down, everyone was counting on them.

"Frost Rain!" Icy shot her first attack, creating a million small pieces of ice, aiming for Bloom, and releasing them. Bloom quickly put up a defense shield, but she felt her powers weakening. She knew she only had one shot, which was now.

She could make an end to this fight.

Bloom raised both her hands and closed her eyes, feeling the flames in he body gather in the pamls of her sweaty hands. She inhaled and opened her eyes.

"Burning fire!"

The fire coming from her hands was immense. She felt every part of her body shake and she could vaguely hear piercing screams from the witches. Her wing started to grow really weak and she slowly started falling down, her eyes closing shut.

The last thing she knew was that she hit the ground and her friends calling her name.

Darkness took over her body, until she suddenly saw a bright light. She opened her eyes and found herself in a complete white space. She shook her head wildly, shut her eyes and finally opened them again, finding herself in a complete different area.

"Where am I?"