Winx Club Bloom 2D/3D Mythix

This Song-fic is based of of Riven. Riven is writing the parts that aren’t in italics. The italicized words are apart of the song Demons by Imagine Dragons.


When the days are cold
And the cards all fold
And the saints we see
Are all made of gold

In a world like this you can’t trust anyone, or anything. I mean, you can give them a chance if you dare but they’re 99.99% gonna be dark inside. Just hiding it behind a wall. Everyone pretty much knows this and don’t even give any chances anymore. The people we think are pure like that of snow eventually reveal themselves to be as dark as they come....

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Outside p.o.v
Her friends were told that she out of surgery, but it’s uncertain if she’ll make it due to the amount of blood she lost, and some traces of lead still remained because of how close to her heart it was. The doctors said she most likely has a week left if that. The friends all cried. Helia asked when can they see her? To which the doctor replied as soon as she wakes up. The group of eleven continued sitting in silence while two more text messages were received. Musa received a text message that read green eyed monster much? If I were you I would tell them what you did or...

“Did you not know that it’s all a lie?”

It was the second time Icy heard that same message. That day anyhow. If she had to count the exact total…well she just wouldn’t be able to.

And the worst part was, she had no clue why people kept telling her this. At the start of the week it was a waitress at the restaurant she, Darcy, and Stormy ate at. And then it was one of her old classmates. And soon it was just random passerbys. And so Icy would zone them out.

She had better ways to spend her time than listening to them squawk. She had a school to destroy and a planet to conquer. And conquer...

Authors Note: I had wrote romantic FFs, sad FFs and now I am writing one which is quite humorous and adventurous. The main protagonist is Brandon.

The Voyage To The Kingdom of Fanatsy

A Strange Day

I entered the room, and when I came to, I felt something wet licking my faced. I gulped. Was it a Ghost with a taste of mice?
The room was pitching black and I wasn’t able to see anything. Then I realised I still had my eyes closed. When I opened them the room was still dark except of two enormous golden eyes peering down at me.
“Wh-wh-wh-who’s there?” I stammered.
A voice sang out”
“Don’t...