Double update:)
I'm so insecure for this chapter! Explanation for my disappearance at the bottom.
A lot reference to the time the Winx entered oblivion in this chapter! Please review and not that I do not own Winx Club:)
Bloom eyes flew open and she realised she had just overcame her worst fear, yet again. She was in oblivion but this time, she could be stuck there forever. The Winx weren't with her this time and she was sure the demon made sure they would not know her location.
However, Bloom still possessed the mighty dragon flame and managed to free herself from the box. She looked around immediately after. The oblivion seemed worse than death now but maybe it is death. A punishment for those who lost in a battle.
The fiery red-head fairy bit her lip, the place were darker, worse than before. It seems that the souls of terror had plague this place further. She shuddered. If only she could find a light in oblivion, a light like her.
But the chances were extremely low – only the evil lost in the past but this time? Evil had triumph and maybe it was only the beginning. Yes, there was a chance she could escape but by what percentage?
Everyone here, everything here was made to stop her from escaping. Without happiness, friendship, love, or care – she would never escape. She was alone. A tear fell and she hugged herself in fear as thoughts ran her mind.
What if a past enemy escaped? What if? Would they have a battle? Would she win or lose? What will happen if she won? And if she lost, would she be send into double oblivion?
She was raged with fear, her red hair flying wildly as she moved through oblivion. Anyone would be raged with fear, no one could blame her for being afraid.
Then she saw a light in front of her. A light so strong, so peaceful. Someone seemed to be meditating. It warmed Bloom's heart that she may have just found her escape path.
Yet she still felt scared and halted. She didn't want her day to get anymore unpleasant, and she thought back to her lessons at Alfea. Those lessons taught her to avoid anything mysterious – they taught her how evil manipulated with light to trick fairies.
Bloom took her a step back, and a step front again. Her wings beating against each other. She was tired and the light gave her strength. She wanted to embrace it but fear was the obstacle.
Yet the light looked so pure, so clean.
Hi, sorry for being MIA for like 2 months?! But guess what I went through – camp, exams and flooding homework. Argh. Well…anyway, expect an update coming in soon
Question: Who's causing the light?