winx club

Layla walked inside and quickly slammed the door behind her.

"It's gotten worse." Darcy said.

"What has?" Icy asked.

"The vessel." Darcy answered.

"I thought te detto it wasn't as dark." Icy glanced up.

"I was wrong." Darcy practically whispered.

"How wrong?" Icy questioned.

"I can't get it out of her. I, I'm usually always able to get them to leave. But this one. This one latched on tight." Darcy led the other witch up the stairs.

Musa lie face up on the bed, her body covered in lashes, cuts, bruises, and punctures.

"She did most of it herself." Darcy pointed out. "I tried getting a real exorcist....

Chapter Two: Eleven Years Later

"Hey! Get back here te thief!" A man in his late forties, shouted behind my back as I sprinted out out of a shop, holding a loaf of pane and an mela, apple for my breakfast meal. I heard footsteps running behind me, but it wasn't close. I looked behind me and saw a man who looked like he was going to explode with his big stomach underneath his big T-shirt, and he was holding a bat his right hand. 'I bet he thought I was as innocent as a five-year-old girl!' I thought, feeling like I'm going to laugh at the thought. "I'll get te reported da the Lunanian guardins!...

AU where the Winx and Trix are sent to a fictional place in Salem Massachusetts in which they cannot use their powers. Yup, lot's of Latin phrases in this.

The landscaping was barren not a sign of life. Rotting trees--stripped of most all of their leaves decayed on either end of the building, roots buried far deep beneath the dead grass. Buried with the worms and the maggots among other vial things. The very state of the yard set Flora on edge. The others concerned themselves più with the condition of the manor itself; it was made mostly of rotting wood with a peeling off-white paint. Though...