The Mountain Of The Rock

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3rd Person

A blue ball of light floats into the Obsidian Circle, a place of absolute darkness. Home to the three ancestral witches, Belladonna, Lilies and Dharma.

The sword of King Oritel is giving off a much stronger blue glow.

"The sword awakens. I feel the power of Domino." Tharma says.

"Oh, its light is so hot, it burns us! It burns!" Liliss cries.

"I can't believe this! Something, or someone is awakening Domino. But who?" Belladonna questions.

"We destroyed that planet, its inhabitants and its king! No one has access to that power anymore." Liliss says.

"We must destroy that wretched sword. Only then will the power of Domino be truly obliterated from the Magic Dimension." Tharma plans.

"But how? The tiniest touch almost destroyed us and killed every warrior who tried to get near it." Liliss says in despair.

Something starts to form in front of the three witches.

"My mistress, Mandragora, is at your command." Mandragora says, kneeling down in front of them.

"If you transfer the power of dark energy to me, I will leave this cold prison of the Obsidian Circle, and seek out the source of all your pain." Mandragora offers.

"So be it. Eternal Darkness!" Liliss shouts, giving Mandragora the power of darkness.

"Unchained Lighting!" Tharma cries, allowing Mandragora access to her power of lightning.

"Bottomless Ice!" Belladonna yells, granting Mandragora powers of ice.

The powers join and flow around Mandragora.

"Oh, I feel your power flowing through my veins! I'll go and find the last flame of Domino, and when I do, I'll snuff it out with my own two hands!" Mandragora vows.

Scarlett POV

We all decided to head for Domino the next day. The specialists were coming as well.

It is a long journey to Domino's. Timmy is flying the ship with Tecna as his co-pilot. Bloom was sitting near the back of the ship staring out the window. I walked over and sat next to her.

"Hey." I say softly, bringing her out of her trance.

"Hey Scarlett." Bloom replies, shuffling over, inviting me to sit next to her.

"I found out something you might like to know when I was doing some research back at Alfea."

"Yeah? What did you find?" Bloom asked me.

"The Trix are descendants of the Ancestral Witches. They have the same powers of ice, darkness and lightning, only the Ancestral Witches are so much more powerful. They were the first users of the dark arts and they're from the Obsidian dimension. They are the most powerful witches in the magical dimension." I informed her. Bloom just looked at me, shocked.

"What are their powers?" Bloom asks me.

"They can curse anything, even powerful energies like the Power of Sirenix. They can petrify and possess people as well." I finished. Bloom's eyes were open wide and her mouth was hanging open.

"The Company Of Light didn't stand a chance against them! That last battle must have been gruesome." Bloom said, tears starting to well up in her eyes as she imagined her parents trying to fight against the witches. I pull her into my arms and she buries her face in my shoulder.

"Do you want me to stay?" I ask her.

"I just need some time alone... Is that okay?" She asks me.

"Yeah." I say standing up.

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