I'm sorry, but I'm not good in massproductions of every kind. So from now on, the only attack that will be fully wrote down is the Final. The others start…… and then your fantasy is on turn. Hope you forgive me this!!!
It was late at night, while two of the last years walked back to Alfea. They had been in Magix the whole day and didn't know anything of the attack. They were chatting about their boyfriends and didn't look at the dark woods. Until something howled inside them.
"What was that?" The dark-haired asked.
"Don't know, but it doesn't sounds good." The other answered. "Let's go flying. I don't want be down here anymore."
"Me neither. Let's go!" They transformed, but had no time to fly. Darkness jumped at them and throw them at the ground.
At Alfea
Faragonda sat at her desk. The parents of the first years had just left. They were now at the hospital wing, visiting their daughter. They had asked her the same thing as she had asked herself again and again; how could this have happened?
Suddenly Grizelda runned in, and the look on her face said nothing good. Faragonda rose from her chair and asked: "What's wrong? You look quite concerned, what happened?"
"Another attack. Codatorta found them when he returned from Magix to Red Fountain. Two girls, again from Alfea. Last years. Both."
"What!? How could that happen? Last years? Are you sure?"
"Yes, they were the best of their year, but they apparently had no chance to fight. Both were still transformed, but more magic they didn't use."
"Where are they now? Hospital wing?"
"Yes, they are."
"The same poison?" Faragonda looked from her students at Ofelia. "Unhealable wounds too?"
"Yes. And still we couldn't find out what for poison. Tests say that there is no poison, but observation tells something else."
"This is terrible. Three students, two of them best of their year, are attacked by the same creature at one day. Al three are poisoned with a poison that can't be found in their body. What in name of all Magic is out there?" Faragonda started passing around in the room. "I have to call Griffin and Saladin. The old bound of the schools must be refreshed to stop this." She left the room and headed for her office.
"A conversation?" The hologram of Griffin looked at the hologram of Saladin. "If you call a conversation, Faragonda, then there is something really wrong. Has it to do with that attack from today?"
"Yes, We must join our powers. The Something has attacked again. Two students. Last years and best of their year. Following Grizelda they only could transform. No fight. This is starting to go to far. We must stop it now."
"You're right, of course." Saladin's hologram said. "But how do you want to do that. We don't know WHAT is out there, we don't know HOW it attacks, we don't know WHY its att…"
"Saladin, we got the point." Griffin looked as if she wanted to hit him. "But Faragonda is right. We must do something, otherwise there will be no students left."
"So, what want you to do?"
"Do you remember the Doce-spell. Whe should use it."
Doce means: Teach in Latin. It's a spell that protects everyone that is on the school at the moment the spell is used. Because it's so powerful it doesn't last long.
