Winx club I Return of Musa *rewrite*

prologue

Musa sat by the window sill and gazed into Harmonia Nebula's boundless ocean as moonlight filtered through the glass. Despite the faint gentle moonlight, it was entirely pitch black in her room. It appeared as though darkness had overtaken them because they were somber and frigid.

Musa glanced up at the abyss while fighting back the tears that were spilling down her face. Her tears were scalding hot. Even though she was looking up, gravity kept drawing her tears down, and her breath became irregular and unpredictable.

knock knock

"Musa honey, do you feel alright?" Ho-Boe said softly outside her room. She knocked everything out of her room, shutting everyone aside. She just wanted to be alone. "Your friends are here to see you. Bloom and Stella are here," he said softly for once he was scared to trigger her even more.

"Dad, please go. I won't go back to Alfea, not until that filthy half breed is gone!"

"Musa! Lari is your sister, don't you call her like that! Riven also apologized, you should forgive him." Ho-Boe raised his voice.

"Don't you ever fucking call her as my sister!" Musa yelled out.

For the sake of not remembering, she tried to take a deep breath and sink all her thoughts deep into the deepest part of her mind. She wanted silence, complete silence, so that she wouldn't remember what she had gone through. But it was hard, the scene where she caught them hanging out in Alfea kept replaying in her mind like a stereo.

Despite her thoughts being amplified to the level of a disco, the room was like being in a vacuum, there was not a trace of sound but her sobs to be heard. Like a hurricane, grief swept over her like a wave, making her feel like all her happiness was gone. Her body trembled and chilled, and her eyes bled like an ocean as she could almost feel her heart tearing apart.

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"Poor little fairy," Musa looked out of the window to find three familiar figure levitating outside.

"I have no time to deal with your shit, piss off." Musa hopped off and headed straight to her bed. She sank her weight onto the soft mattress as she laid on it.

"Don't you think you should let us in?" Darcy knocked onto the window as they peeked through the window and talked to Musa.

"We can help you," Stormy snipped as she expected no reply from the silenced tragic girl who shut herself in the void. "No wonder River cheated on you," Icy kicked the window open and stood onto her desk in which the altitude made her gigantic. "Excuse me? You knew nothing!" Musa pulled her blanket so she could hide her entire existence from the sisters.

"Look at you pathetic self, crying in your little room." Icy continued.

"What do you want from me, Icy?"

"Join us with your mythical book, we will grant you everything."

"No," she mumbled as the blanket muffled her voice. "Your so-called friends can't even help you. All they did were just shielding you, hiding you from Riven and that half breed sister. Don't you want revenge?" Icy walked and stopped by her bed.

She had no choice. She wanted revenge no matter the price.

"Just me and the book right?" Musa tossed her blanket to the ground and rubbed the stained tears at the edge of her eyes.

"Just you and the book," the sisters reassured her.

"What do I get in return?"

"The black ring allows you to tap into dark magic. It corrodes the purity of your fairy magic and amplifies with your evilness."

"Do not resist it."