So I'm writing this chapter, directly after posting the lasts so wow. It is 23rd January, my examinations are going to start soon, so I'm in low spirits but here is the chapter! Have fun reading. DOUBLE UPDATE

I don't own Winx Club even if I'm giving Bloom a bit of off personality from the real show, remember this story follows a missing year from Season 7. A lot can happen in one year, so if you want to find out, read 'Lynphix' but this can be read as a stand-alone book as well.

"Hi darling," Bloom heard a rather familiar voice.

One which belonged to someone who used to abuse her, take liberty of her. Use her. The fairy whose favourite colour was a beautiful blue, simply, hated the owner of the voice.

"Don't you dare call me that," she responded in disgust whilst pausing a while, "after all you did to me."

A chuckle of pride and superiority followed her meek attempt of asking him to leave. He was a cold-hearted demon who had kidnapped her before, absorb her powers. Made her feel weak.

The girl with the Dragon Flame hated him. Simply hated him.

He was nothing like the guy she dreamt of, he looked like an ugly stone. Nothing like Sky, nothing like Valtor. He was just an over-confident beast to her. She thought the Winx had defeated him.

"You were defeated," she said after a moment of silence, "and sent to the Omega."

Another laugh came along with her words, making the fearless leader feel weak.

"And so did your Valtor escape once," the voice replied.

The demon's words hit her. Valtor was not dead? He was in the omega? Either way, Bloom yearned to see him. Oh, if only she could look at him one last time. If only he escaped twice.

"Oh," the demon replied, "If only you knew how he freed me of that ice prison."

The demon's words made Bloom freeze. Had the wizard freed this beast? Is that possible? The fiery fairy knew she had remembered the red-coat Wizard all too well. The blue-eyed girl bit her lip, feeling small

"Don't you get it?" the demon asked the Winx Club leader, "Don't you?"

"I'm Valtor or rather Baltor," he replied her, "The one under the ancestral witches. The cursed one. When you defeated him, or me, whoever, you freed me from that pathetic soul. I manged to take most of his Dragon Flame."

There was long pause that came afterwards, as if the demon was reminiscing.

"I began powerful. It was not enough," he continued.

Silence followed the few words, yet again.

"Not enough to take over the magical dimension," the demon broke the silence for a few seconds.

He shook his head as he saw Bloom clenching her fists in rage. Dragon Flame lighting up the palms of her hand, he indicated her to stop, which she did. For now at least.

"Where was I?" he pondered for a while, "Valtor. Yes. His power was little then, having been defeated be you. You of all people. He was sent to the Omega, while I escaped. Faragonda was so wrong about me."

A laugh came right after before he continued.

"With the power I had and the thought I implanted in Faragonda who thought you were safe in Alfea, I took you. Kidnapped you and absorbed your power. I'm better than you now and if you want to see your Valtor again, give me your Dragon Flame. Give me your essence."

That was the deal. Bloom hesitated before transforming, ready for the fight. Little did she know this was a battle she would definitely lose, and may be the battle that she could see Valtor after. In the afterlife.

Here we go, here we fly. Sparkle winx way up high, when the rainbow and the skies align.

Did I get the lyrics right? But anyway, so you have it. Yes, this is a very Bloom focused book...

Hope you enjoy.

And for the Valtor/Baltor thing...I made that up:P