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That Night:
Flora closes her eyes as she lays her head upon her pillow. She falls asleep as the figure appears in the windows without her or Bloom's knowledge. They slowly walk through the window as they stare at the power that surges through the room.
"Dragon Flame and Nature..." The person smirks as she turns to Flora asleep on her bed.
The individual walks, approaching Flora's bed as she lays her finger tips upon Flora's head. The figure closes her eyes as well as she focuses on Flora's dream. The person is going to show Flora what has happened to this person. They open their eyes to a crystal light glowing into them as the figure is sent through Flora's dream.
"Flora..." The voice appears again as it echoes through her mind like she is in the same room as her.
"Who's there?" Flora wonders as she sees that she is standing in the middle of the forest again. "How did I get here?"
The trees sway back and forth as she stares at the completely midnight sky. She listens to the voices of the creatures of nature trying to speak to her. A figure suddenly appears in front of her.
"Who are you?" Flora questions the figure.
"You do not know me." The person replies as they continue to hide in the darkness. "But I do know of you Flora from Lynphea."
"How do you know me?" Flora asks the person as she tries to see that figure some how.
"I have watched you grow up." The individual answers Flora.
"What do you mean by that?" Flora wonders to the person. "Can I see what you look like?"
The figure shakes their head as they tell Flora an answer to her question. "You walk with Nature, you feel them talking to you, and you don't know what I am talking about?"
"Wait..." Flora remembers the plants earlier that day. "You speak with the plants."
"Flora..." The figure speaks with a soft voice. "I have the power to touch anything and communicate with it. I have the power to create or destroy the world around me."
"If you have that much power, what do you want with me?" Flora questions the person with fear creepy into her heart as it beats faster and faster.
The individual lowers their head as they stare at the ground. Flora stares at the person before they start to turn away. Flora catches a quick glance of crystal white hair, falling behind the person before Flora work up from a scream.
"Flora!" Bloom's voice screams through as Flora opens her eyes to a figure running out of the room.
"Wait!" Flora yells towards the person as she dashes out the window with the figure.
"Flora!" Bloom and everyone else that work up from Bloom's scream shouts out the window as they follow her as well.
"Wait!" Flora screams at the person before they stop at the entrance of the forest. "Wait!"
"What?" The individual growls back at Flora.
"Who are you?" Flora asks again.
The person chuckles to Flora, "If I gave you that, where would the fun be?"
Flora watches as the person disappears from her sight as the moon hit the person perfectly. Flora stares at the emptiness where the figure left their mark on the world. She tries to listen to the trees as the rest of the Winx come up to join her from the back.
"Who was that?" Bloom questions Flora with a curious look on her face.
"I don't know." Flora replies as she hears the wind blowing in the trees. "I just heard their voice in the forest today as I was coming here."
"So you don't know why they were in our room?" Bloom asks her with a worried look.
"All I know is that she is from Lynphea, my home." Flora answers her as she turns around and heads back to their room.
"Anyone else a bit worried?" Bloom looks over towards the other who had the same face as her has.
"We should tell Ms. Faragonda." Aisha tells them what they are all thinking.
The Past: Individual's Memory
"I would like to speak with the King." A girl informs that guards as she walks up towards the gate with a beautiful gown dress that is traditional for her people and Lynphea's people.
"May I ask who is requesting for his Majesty's presence?" The guards wonders as he eyes her with a cautious look upon his face.
"Princess Viola of Viviana." The person tells the guard as he disappears from her sight.
She stands there with complete silence as she waits for the guard to return with the King or have you see that King at least. She must speak with him immediately. Anger boils in her veins as she waits longer and longer for the guard to finally appear in front of her.
"Miss..." The guards speaks first with an annoying voice that appears through his clear white teeth. "The King will not see you. He has never heard of this village you call your home. You must leave."
"What?" Viola growls with disguise. "Are you kidding me?"
"No ma'am." The guard answers her. "You must leave now."
"I will not until the King speaks with me." Viola yells back at the guard.
"I am sorry miss but the King will not speak with you." The guard informs her again.
"I don't care. You say that he has never heard of my village that is because he just murdered every single one of the villagers in it!" Viola screams at the guard as a green power envelopes her with anger.
"Guards!"
"I will speak with the King no matter what!" Viola cries in pain as she allows tiny tears to fall upon her cheeks.