Bloom woke up in Alfea's infirmary. The Winx had decided that it was best they sent her to the infirmary for real treatment.
"Bloom, you're finally up. How are you feeling?" asked a voice filled with relief.
Bloom looked up to see the concerned faces of the Winx. It was Roxy who had asked.
"I'm fine," she replied. "Not as bad as last time. Where am I?" She looked around. The place looked familiar, but it just couldn't register yet. Her mind was still in a fuzz.
"Alfea's infirmary," informed Stella. "Seriously, Bloom, what happened? You have been passing out very often lately. Are you okay? Next time, can you warn us first?"
"I don't know what's wrong with me," Bloom responded, weakly. "I keep having this same vision over and over again before passing out and then..."
"Whoa, whoa, whoa," Stella said, interrupting. "You kind of lost me at 'same vision'. What vision? Why didn't you tell us?"
Bloom sighed. "I couldn't remember it before, but now I can." She then proceeded to tell them all about her vision.
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"It is a pleasant surprise, Erendor. We weren't expecting you till next month. What brings you here so early?" asked King Oritel, beaming at his old friend.
King Erendor, Queen Samara and two of their guards bowed before the king and queen of Domino. "We have a problem on Eraklyon and really need your help," said King Erendor.
"Name it, old friend," responded King Oritel. "We'd be happy to assist you in any way we can."
"I hope this isn't askng too much of you, but can we have a look at Domino's source of power? Do not worry, we shall not do anything, we just wanted to have a look."
King Oritel cocked his head. "But why would you want to have a look at it, Erendor? It has nothing to do with your planet."
"Recently, someone broke into the palace of Eraklyon and tried to steal the source of our magic. We consulted a magician who have taught us a simple spell to secure the source of our power. We are concerned someone might try to steal the source of your magic and therefore have come here with two of our guards who are magicians to help you," King Erendor replied.
King Oritel was convinced. "Very well," he said. "I will escort you to the room."
A moment later, the two royal families who would be united soon with the wedding of their children, were walking together towards the source of Domino's magic. King Erendor was telling King Oritel several jokes while the two queens were chatting about the latest fashions of Domino and Eraklyon. They soon arrived at the top of one of Domino's towers.
"Here we are," King Oritel said, bringing them into the heavily-secured room. "Feel free to begin the spell now, Erendor."
Erendor turned to the two guards. They began casting spells and muttering incantations. He stared at the tiny flickering flame. Once the spell was finished, he uttered an incantation, much to King Oritel's surprise as King Erendor possessed no magical powers, and there was a bang. Darkness shrouded the room.
Erendor and Samara as well as their guards were gone. And so was the source of Domino's source of power.
Sorry for such a short chapter! I'm not good at writing long chapters, especially for stories like this, so please bear with me! Thanks for reading and please review! You may also tell me how I can improve it!
