This fanfic has the same characters as The Destroyers, but has NOTHING AT ALL TO DO WITH THE STORY LINE OF THE DESTROYERS Thank you.
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Stormy had tumbled into what looked like an underground base, there was nobody around, except for one man, standing in the corner, alone. "Well, it seems somebody has stumbled into my home."
He stepped out to reveal himself as a young man with red hair and bangs, a blue suit, and lighter blue pants, belt, backpack, and shoes. "Who are you?' Stormy asked, cautiously. "My name is Aran." He stated.
Aran stepped foward, pulling something out of his backpack and keeping it hidden. "I don't like intruders." He sneered. "I can see that, I think I'll just leave now, I didn't mean to come down here anywa-"
Stormy was cut off, as a dao, con dao found it's way into her arm. "Ow.." She murmured, pulling it out and putting it in her pocket. She whirled around to see Aran had another dao, con dao in his hand, and five others stuck in his belt.
"Not so fast." Aran stated, getting ready to throw the tiếp theo knife. Panicking, Stormy tried to get away, but she felt a sharp pain in her leg, and then one in her back, and her other arm. She collapsed to the ground, bleeding.
She got the knives out, but she found herself getting weaker and weaker from blood loss. She sat up, and scooted against the wall. She shot a lightning bolt at Aran, and the man stumbled back.
He quickly stood back up, and tossed another dao, con dao at her, which unfortunaly found her side, and went deep. She let out a moan, collapsing to the ground. She felt blood starting to pool around her, and her vision was becoming fuzzy.
She rolled over onto her back, looking up at the ceiling. Everything was blurry, she was going numb, and she was having trouble breathing. That was when it really hit her: She was dying. She rolled back over onto her side, and manged to make out Aran, throwing another person inside.
"Hey! What was that fo- Stormy!" The other girl made her way over to Stormy. "What happened to you?" She heard an extremely worried voice, and managed to make out Darcy. "D- Darcy?" Stormy stuttered, weakly.
Darcy looked extremely distraught, and upset. "Stormy, your badly hurt..." Darcy trailed off. "I- I know.." Stormy murmured, voice getting even weaker. She felt herself getting weaker and weaker, and she could hardly see at all anymore.
Darcy picked her up, and moved her over to the giường in the corner of the room, covering her with a blanket. Stormy's breathing was now coming out in gasps, and she couldn't see at all now. She closed her eyes, and felt herself becoming extremely weak.
"Stormy... Please..." Darcy murmured, her voice cracking. Stormy now could hardly tell what was going on around her, and finally, she became unconscious, her breathing rough and shallow.
Darcy realized that Stormy was too far gone to be saved. She let out a choked sob, tears running down her face. She glanced around, Aran had vanished, and locked them in. She sighed, blinking.
Her gaze traveled back to Stormy, and she noticed her sister had stopped breathing. "No.." She murmured, tears going down her face. She sat down tiếp theo to her sister, who was now obivously dead.
She laid down tiếp theo to Stormy, and eventaully fell asleep. Later that night, she felt somebody shaking her. She sat up, blinking. "Huh?" She turned her head to see Icy. "Oh... It's you." Darcy murmured.
"Yeah, Aran left, I'm gonna try to get bạn out- What happened to Stormy?" Icy asked, and Darcy noticed a bit of sadness in her eyes. "...Aran killed her. She didn't do anything but fall into here bởi accident, and he killed her." Darcy sniffled a little bit.
Darcy got up and leaned against the wall, as Icy picked up Stormy, who was now extremely pale. "Come on, lets go." Icy left, and Darcy followed behind. Once they got home, Icy layed Stormy on the sofa, sighing, and leaning down tiếp theo to her.
"I wish I could have done something, she was alive when I found her, but she was too far gone..." Darcy murmured. "There was nothing bạn could do, I'm honestly surprised with what I'm seeing that Aran did to her she didn't die instantly..." Icy murmured.
"I know..." Darcy murmured, sighing. "I'll be in my room." She added, walking up the stairs and into her room, laying down on the bed. She glanced at the clock- it was 1:00AM, later than she thought it was.
She got up and walked over to the window, looking out across Magix. "I'll kill bạn Aran... I'll kill bạn if it's the last thing I do.." She murmured, a tear rolling down her face. "And there is nothing anybody can do to stop me."
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Stormy had tumbled into what looked like an underground base, there was nobody around, except for one man, standing in the corner, alone. "Well, it seems somebody has stumbled into my home."
He stepped out to reveal himself as a young man with red hair and bangs, a blue suit, and lighter blue pants, belt, backpack, and shoes. "Who are you?' Stormy asked, cautiously. "My name is Aran." He stated.
Aran stepped foward, pulling something out of his backpack and keeping it hidden. "I don't like intruders." He sneered. "I can see that, I think I'll just leave now, I didn't mean to come down here anywa-"
Stormy was cut off, as a dao, con dao found it's way into her arm. "Ow.." She murmured, pulling it out and putting it in her pocket. She whirled around to see Aran had another dao, con dao in his hand, and five others stuck in his belt.
"Not so fast." Aran stated, getting ready to throw the tiếp theo knife. Panicking, Stormy tried to get away, but she felt a sharp pain in her leg, and then one in her back, and her other arm. She collapsed to the ground, bleeding.
She got the knives out, but she found herself getting weaker and weaker from blood loss. She sat up, and scooted against the wall. She shot a lightning bolt at Aran, and the man stumbled back.
He quickly stood back up, and tossed another dao, con dao at her, which unfortunaly found her side, and went deep. She let out a moan, collapsing to the ground. She felt blood starting to pool around her, and her vision was becoming fuzzy.
She rolled over onto her back, looking up at the ceiling. Everything was blurry, she was going numb, and she was having trouble breathing. That was when it really hit her: She was dying. She rolled back over onto her side, and manged to make out Aran, throwing another person inside.
"Hey! What was that fo- Stormy!" The other girl made her way over to Stormy. "What happened to you?" She heard an extremely worried voice, and managed to make out Darcy. "D- Darcy?" Stormy stuttered, weakly.
Darcy looked extremely distraught, and upset. "Stormy, your badly hurt..." Darcy trailed off. "I- I know.." Stormy murmured, voice getting even weaker. She felt herself getting weaker and weaker, and she could hardly see at all anymore.
Darcy picked her up, and moved her over to the giường in the corner of the room, covering her with a blanket. Stormy's breathing was now coming out in gasps, and she couldn't see at all now. She closed her eyes, and felt herself becoming extremely weak.
"Stormy... Please..." Darcy murmured, her voice cracking. Stormy now could hardly tell what was going on around her, and finally, she became unconscious, her breathing rough and shallow.
Darcy realized that Stormy was too far gone to be saved. She let out a choked sob, tears running down her face. She glanced around, Aran had vanished, and locked them in. She sighed, blinking.
Her gaze traveled back to Stormy, and she noticed her sister had stopped breathing. "No.." She murmured, tears going down her face. She sat down tiếp theo to her sister, who was now obivously dead.
She laid down tiếp theo to Stormy, and eventaully fell asleep. Later that night, she felt somebody shaking her. She sat up, blinking. "Huh?" She turned her head to see Icy. "Oh... It's you." Darcy murmured.
"Yeah, Aran left, I'm gonna try to get bạn out- What happened to Stormy?" Icy asked, and Darcy noticed a bit of sadness in her eyes. "...Aran killed her. She didn't do anything but fall into here bởi accident, and he killed her." Darcy sniffled a little bit.
Darcy got up and leaned against the wall, as Icy picked up Stormy, who was now extremely pale. "Come on, lets go." Icy left, and Darcy followed behind. Once they got home, Icy layed Stormy on the sofa, sighing, and leaning down tiếp theo to her.
"I wish I could have done something, she was alive when I found her, but she was too far gone..." Darcy murmured. "There was nothing bạn could do, I'm honestly surprised with what I'm seeing that Aran did to her she didn't die instantly..." Icy murmured.
"I know..." Darcy murmured, sighing. "I'll be in my room." She added, walking up the stairs and into her room, laying down on the bed. She glanced at the clock- it was 1:00AM, later than she thought it was.
She got up and walked over to the window, looking out across Magix. "I'll kill bạn Aran... I'll kill bạn if it's the last thing I do.." She murmured, a tear rolling down her face. "And there is nothing anybody can do to stop me."
She opens the door. She freaks out. " Oh Stella!" she says. " I thought bạn were in your bedroom.." "Hi, I'm here to visit Stella." Stella says.
"Stop joking! I hate your jokes!" told Roxy. " Stella didn't tell bạn about me, didn't she?" asks Stella. "She didn't tell me she was gonna make a joke at 8:00am!" shouts Roxy.
"What do bạn mean? Really, I'm here to visit --" "Hey, Liliane!" says Stella as she appears in a different costume. " What in the world? bạn have a twin?" asks Roxy.
Bloom appears. " Another Stella?" Bloom asks. "You silly! That's Liliane, my twin sister!" Stella laughs and she hi-fives with Liliane. " Stella, y'a know what? Roxy thought bạn were messin' with her!" laughs Liliane.
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Many những người hâm mộ believed season six would be the last season. I was gonna write an bài viết on why it’s probably not, but hearing it from Iginio Straffi would be much thêm convincing, right?
So here it is, translated from an interview đã đăng Friday on Corriere Adriatico:
We’re in full swing: it’s in preparation for Winx season 7, Prezzy season 2, a third film about witches, and also planning new characters. Everything’s going well at cầu vồng Magicland, the amusement park near Rome. And in these first days of the year, we’re strengthening our offices in Asia, where we’ll soon be focusing our efforts.
There bạn go, fellow Winx fans. Now bạn can enjoy season six knowing this isn’t the Winx’s last adventure. (And those of bạn who hoped it would be, well…sorry.)
Credit to WinxClubRus for sharing this news first!
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So here it is, translated from an interview đã đăng Friday on Corriere Adriatico:
We’re in full swing: it’s in preparation for Winx season 7, Prezzy season 2, a third film about witches, and also planning new characters. Everything’s going well at cầu vồng Magicland, the amusement park near Rome. And in these first days of the year, we’re strengthening our offices in Asia, where we’ll soon be focusing our efforts.
There bạn go, fellow Winx fans. Now bạn can enjoy season six knowing this isn’t the Winx’s last adventure. (And those of bạn who hoped it would be, well…sorry.)
Credit to WinxClubRus for sharing this news first!
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