After losing her family, [Name] is taken in by Stella's parents. At Alfea, the school for fairies, she begins to heal and finds new friends. Follow her on her journey as she uncovers secrets about her origin that she never knew.
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I was suspended in the vast darkness, weightless in my Fairy form, when she appeared once again—the water Dragon. Her immense presence radiated, shimmering in all her glory as if she were a beacon in the void. Her scales glistened with an ethereal glow, and the faint ripple of water echoed through the emptiness around me.
"What are you doing here?" I demanded, my voice shaking as I reached out, desperate to grasp some meaning, to make sense of this strange vision.
"You have to help Bloom," she replied, her voice calm, yet heavy with urgency. Her eyes, ancient and wise, locked onto mine. Something about her gaze felt different this time—more intense, more pressing. It wasn't just a dream. This was a vision.
"She needs to know who she is," Ghidorah continued, her words reverberating like a soft roar within the silence, filling the space with their weight.
"But what are you doing in my dreams?" I pressed, my heart pounding. I needed answers—something, anything, to explain what was happening.
"You already know, don't you?" Ghidorah's eyes narrowed with a knowing gleam, as though she could see straight through me, to the very core of my confusion. I opened my mouth to respond, to ask more questions, but before I could speak, she vanished. The air grew still, and I was left alone in the oppressive darkness, her voice lingering in my ears like a distant echo.
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"It was the same voice that led us out of the fire, I'm sure of it!" Bloom said urgently as we made our way through the courtyard, her words full of conviction.
I stayed quiet, letting her speak. Bloom was going on about a dream she had, and I decided it was best to keep the details of my own dream to myself. It felt too much like a vision to just dismiss it, but I couldn't quite explain it yet.
I thought to myself—It wasn't just a dream. It was a message, a vision, and that presence... it's too familiar. The Water Dragon had always been with me, guiding me, even when I didn't fully understand it. I could feel her power running through me, a part of me. But then there was the Dragon Flame... and Bloom. What did she need help with? I shook my head, the questions swirling in my mind giving me a headache. This is all too much. Too troublesome.
"Boring, new topic," Stella said abruptly, cutting through my thoughts, snapping me back to reality. She said it so bluntly that I couldn't help but frown, confused by her sudden rudeness.
"What did she look like?" Tecna asked, completely disregarding Stella's comment and focusing on Bloom.
"She was tall and really beautiful!" Bloom's eyes lit up as she described the figure in her dream. "But the specifics are kinda fuzzy."
