(Bloom POV)

The room had ancient tapestries and artefacts of gold. Butt those beautiful objects where overthrown with chains, swords, daggers, shards of glass, weapons and other assorted things that belong in a torte room. They all hang on the back walls and my jaw drops.

In the back, is a higher floor with an altar. And laying there is an unconscious Flora in her simple pink dress she wore last night. But towering above her is the King himself.

"Ahh princess Bloom I guessed it. I thought to myself why would Sky come visit me like this, he never has before. Then I guessed your history goes way back and who else would she call but you Sky. I guess that memory wiping potion doesn't really work on Powerful fairies like you now does it." King Miler wickedly smiles at me and I give him a death glare.

"If you touch her-" I threaten , before I am cut off.

"You'll what" He says with a laugh while he is playfully swinging a dagger over Flora. My heart stops, this isn't good. "Let's just say by the days end Prince Sky, I am guessing the alliance is over."

"Damn right it is, I should have none." Sky hisses, his sword at the ready.

"For the record Camila knows nothing about this, but it's what is necessary for this Kingdom, how else do you think we rose to the top. Any ways that's why I was getting her to marry you, so she didn't have to do the dirty work." Miler says he still holds the dagger inches from Flora's chest.

"Your sick." I spit, and King Miler just laughs.

"Me, ha I know what your cable princess and that was quiet sick if I may add. Besides I guess you already know your power is quiet like mine." He says with a slight smile.

"I am nothing like you, nor is my power"

"That's were your wrong. The dragon fire was the power that bought life to this dimension. But the power of Bentonon possess the great power of death, the opposite. It is a big secret since we don't like to broadcast our known to be evil power. People might get the wrong impression. We are two sides to a coin Bloom, When you give life, didn't you think someone had the power to take it away."

I don't say anything. I had a feeling about Bentonon. I knew my power was similar in being pure nor good or bad. But what Miler is doing is beyond bad its evil. And then it hits me.

"You failed your test" I say looking into his eyes. The test were you choose between the good and the bad. Like Cronus, he failed. He just smiles.

"Yes, The power of death, you do it traditionally you give the energy from the dead and give it back to the world. But I find that very pathetic when I can have it to myself, and what I do means I can pick and choose what power I want to have." He says and leans over Flora, sickly stroking her cheek with his finger. That dagger is to close to Floras chest for my liking.

"Why Flora" I whisper, afraid for my friend.

"Because, now that my only daughter is going away who is going to stay on the throne." Miler explains." So the other day I heard a conversation wit Sky and his friends. And then I remembered the nature fairy. What a pure power, something so powerful. I need to stay alive for my Kingdom to be ruled I need her power." He shouts the last bit. I don't think just react has the dagger is about to go down into Flora's chest. I use all my energy of the flame with in and blast it to King Miler. There a whoosh of fire and I close my eyes and look away.

I open them and on the back wall King Miler slumps down knocked out. But looking at Flora… I am too late.

( SKys POV)

After Blooms crazy fire ball of energy she sent flying into King Miler. I look to the scene that was unravelling before. But beforeI get a good look Bloom lets out a strangled cry and I look over to her and she is crying. She races up the alter and only then I notice the Object sticking straight up from Floras chest.

I think rationally and logically, I have to for Blooms sake right now. I run up and Bloom looks like she doesn't know what to do. I check Floras neck for a pulse, like she always did it. And by the angels of mercy I feel one.

"Bloom, I'm going to take the dagger out and you're going to put pressure on the wound okay." I say sternly and Bloom somewhat pulls herself together and nods. I yank the dagger out and drop it to the ground and I look up and Bloom is doing what I said.

"There's not enough time…" Bloom whispers and I know she is right. Flora is to weak and even if we did move her the wound would sooner kill her. This can't be happening, not to Flora of all people.

I don't say anything in response because there is nothing else left to say. I check Floras pulse again but there is barley a flutter, then nothing. I remove my hand and I think Bloom reads my mind and tears our pouring down her cheeks, and she is shaking her head.

But then all of a sudden she stops, and she slowly looks up as if realizing something.

"Sky get my back pack "She whispers I nearly didn't catch that.

"What?"

"Get my backpack?" She screams at me, hands still on Floras chest. The words register and I turn back and ran down and find her blue and white simple back pack. The one she used in our jungle adventure.

I grab it and run back. I replace her hands on the wound with my own and she frantically searches in her bag and then she throws it aside and has pulled out a golden egg. It's about the size of and emu's egg, and it has a detailed spotted pattern.

Then she closes her eyes and holds it over Flora's body and starts chanting something in a different language. She does it over and over.

"Bloom, what are you doing.?" I ask, but she ignores me and keeps chanting." Bloom!"

The air around, I feel it move around us roughly. My hair and hers moving rapidly, whipping in our faces. As she progresses to chant the air becomes like wind and I find it hard to hear her now.

"Bloom, what's happening" I yell over the noise. I notice though the egg in her hand starting to break. Small cracks start forming the top, as they get bigger and wider they produce this white light. It's hard to look at.

Then all of a sudden the chanting stops and Bloom opens her eyes and they have shifted in her bright fiery orange and then one loud bang and I am thrown off the alter floor and to the lower ground we were standing before.

Sorry been awhile, promise to update has best I can.

I have been working on my own story on wattpad if you guys are interested.

It's called Winter Wolf and the account name is GeorgetteT.

But I will still finfish this story don't worry.

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