Winx: The reincarnation

Chapter twenty-two

Amidst the excitement, fate had other intentions for that night. As the festivities continued, Amara unexpectedly arrived at the club. The three witches observed her movements from a mirror in their room and communicated with her telepathically.

"I've arrived at the location," Amara stated.

"We can see that," Tasma replied with a yawn.

"Just be discreet and don't draw attention to yourself," Scarlett cautioned. Amara nodded in understanding and entered the building, cautiously scanning her surroundings.

Then, she noticed a girl heading towards the restroom alone. "It seems I've found my target," Amara thought to herself.

Amara discreetly followed the girl into the restroom. As she entered, she heard the voices of two other girls, prompting her to quickly pretend she had no other intentions.

"I still can't believe he would do such a thing," a girl with brown skin comforted her friend.

"It doesn't really matter, Carissa. I was the one who got ahead of myself," the other girl sighed. "I thought we had a connection; I guess it was just me."

"Wait, isn't that one of those fairies?" Electra whispered, stepping closer to the mirror to observe the scene before them.

"It is," Scarlett confirmed with a nod. "It seems like this night just got a bit more interesting."

"I think we should lay low for a while," Tasma reasoned. "We're being punished because of them, remember?"

"But that's because we attacked them at Alphea. They're nowhere near Alphea now. It's our chance to make them pay. We'll ruin their little outing without even leaving the room," Scarlett insisted firmly with a determined glint in her eyes.

"We'll show them that they can't mess with us," Tasma declared with a sly grin.

"And they'll regret ever crossing paths with the witches of Cloud Tower," Electra added, her voice dripping with malice.

The three witches exchanged knowing looks, raising their hands as they began chanting a spell. A dark aura enveloped them, swirling around before seeping into the mirror in their room.

As the dark aura entered the mirror, The mirror in the restroom seemed to distort and shimmer, casting an eerie glow across the restroom. The surface of the mirror rippled like water, and an ominous energy filled the air.

"What's that?" Carissa exclaimed, stepping backward as a monstrous figure emerged from the mirror.

"What's going on?" Even Amara looked bewildered. She recognised the figure as the creation of the three witches, but she couldn't understand why they had done it. It seemed to deviate from their original plan.

The monster lunged at Carissa and Crystal, but they managed to dodge its attack. As they fled the restroom in a panic, the creature pursued them relentlessly. They dashed towards their friends, who were taking a break from dancing.

"There's a monster on the loose!" Carissa gasped, trying to catch her breath.

"And it's heading straight for us!" Crystal exclaimed, fear evident in her voice.

In a flash, Darian sprang into action, summoning his staff and swiftly striking the monster. With a powerful blow, the creature was sent flying across the dance floor, its momentum halted by the impact.

As the monster crashed to the ground, the club fell into a momentary silence, the music fading into the background as everyone stared in shock at the unexpected turn of events.

But the pause was short-lived, and soon the club erupted into chaos as people screamed and scrambled to get away from the fallen creature. Daniel and the other boys from Red Fountain rushed to join their friends, ready to defend them against any further threats.