🎶Magic can be entrancing and it can stand a decent chance, but a heart filled with sincere trust and caring is what really saves the day!
You proved already to me you may be wild and hot tempered
That's because of the fire power that dwells inside...
Unaware to the Bloom and Ogron and to the children of the Winx in the Magic Dimension as Robin's fairy form had vanished since she didn't want to swim with her wings sticking out golden dust sprayed from the crystals of the Downland Caverns giving her a stunning black and red dress. Coral dragons between coral branches of blue were the patterns on this dress.
"Wow!" Winterthornia exclaims. "Now that's a gown, Robin you even have a left white side cape and white gloves and green slippers!"
"You must be Bloom's youngest daughter greets one of the Downland members!"
The goldenwings on the entrance to Downland looks as if she had seen it before.
"Hey, Robin sorry for whatever happened in France," Sarah spoke.
"It's not your fault just glad I haven't run into that rude boy since."
"I think I know what will cheer you up," Molly said. "It's a sleepover tonight and we're all watching Sofia the First here at Horseland Ranch. And knowing how much you love music you will love the fifth episode of it."
"Hop on, I will take you back to Alfea Robin."
"Faybelle you know what to do don't you my well most of the Winx don't understand your fairy history therefore neither will Coyara or Darkar."
"I get it. They don't know the world I came from." Faybelle responds. She exited it with a wink. She casually walked up to the gates of the where templars once lived.
"Hmmm, she is bursting with darkness more powerful than even you or your servant!" Coyara laughs. "Let her in."
"Hello, there Coyara mistress of the Lakes and Oceans of Fear you don't want those witches or Robin. You want me. I'm already well prepared for everything and anything you want me to do!"
"What is your name, fairy?" Coyara asked Faybelle knew by walking in all tough like that she set off all the anger Darkar and Shadowclone kept bottled up.
"The name's Faybelle Thorn, my lady."
"Prove your worth Miss Thorn."
"Absolutely," Faybelle answers. She walked up to Jakar.
"Faybelle Fairy of Deep Darkness!" Faybelle summoned her fairy form. Her level in Ever After High was the same as a Charmix fairy here in the Magic Dimension.
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Her picture was there. Darkar had turn around it reminded him her image too much of Icy, and Tharma classical blonde hair with blue streaks through half of it.
"Darkness shall pierce thy victims deep Look into my eyes with cold chill you shall sleep! To others you will tell no single peep. Or admonition of pain will make you cringe And you will be writhing and rippling with tortuous pain to make you twinge Don't go against my demands or I will make you flinch." Faybelle finished her spell chant the rhyming at times will get redundant but that's how Faybelle Thorn's magic works.
The silver mist traveled into Jakar's eyes because of the Magic of the Magic Dimension it was extremely powerful spell for a spell chant.
"Come here Jakar!" Faybelle ordered him. "Now tell me what has your dream telepathy told you about those scattered heartstones!"
"I can't I won't!" exclaims Jakar still trying to resist and Faybelle snapped her fingers and turned him into a frog the only other people to do that having been seen doing it were the Trix.
Shadowclone took a step back from this fairy. Faybelle undid it.
"Cold enough young man?" asked Faybelle quite harshly. Jakar shivered at her question. Faybelle smirks and furthers her question onward. "Gee your family line has a history of already being turned into a few animals the fox with Your Aunt Sapphire, and now you as a frog but what if someone I don't like me could turn your sisters into something not living an animate object that could be easily destroyed like weak cottonwood."
"You wouldn't dare!" Jakar exclaims.
"Wouldn't I?" asked Faybelle Discoria had made a duplicate of her sister in her Cloudtower castle bed in the dorm. Faybelle created a swirling floating ball of mist.
"Skin vanilla white as the blooms of cottonwood in Spring Season Leap into solid wood I persist of you now make him bend to me now! Hour by hour a certain limb be transformed from bone to wood Still holding back still resisting I beg you not to boycott me It's treason! Shall we continue, young wizard?" She asked.
"I have about had enough of your rhyming Miss Thorn.l
Faybelle smirks and she slapped him on the cheek and said, "Look at me kid, don't ever insult my rhyming talents again."
She had picked him up by the color of his tunic.
"Your poor sister is in so much danger because of a clumsy brother with an ignorant attitude you displayed right in front of me, Jakar you have no right to speak my name you're a villainous fairy!" He shouts and also spits it out himself. Faybelle saw the Cloudtower room in her mind and began to levitate something flammable. The smoke and flames appeared to be burning what he thought was the body of his sister having no it was a cloned body image in the least.
"Robin are you sure this is a good idea?" asked Winterthornia. "Pretending to be Faybelle's twin sister I don't know anything about Ever After High or the Dark Fairy."
"You will be fine," Robin said. "We will call you Wintera, your other name is too long."
