"Ok so let me get this straight, you're basically saying that I'm not who I think I am? And that I'm....supposed to be this great individual but I basically don't exist?" asked James.
"You....didn't exist at first but now you've been reborn here....so you do exist now, its just that no one knows who you are because of the reset" said Faragonda.
"Um no, I'm not buying any of this. Me, a great fighter? You've got to be joking, have you even seen my skills?" asked James.
"Its the truth" said Faragonda.
"Well then if I was so great, don't you think that I would have retained my fighting skills no matter what? If I really did train that hard and had that kind of talent......it should be embedded into.....my soul....my entire being" said James sadly.
"James.....listen to me, there was once another time.....where you had lost your memories while defending a friend from another world. During your time with the enemies.......you were led to believe that you were their son and they turned you against the winx. But despite that, your inner conscience took over and you ultimately chose the winx....chose your younger sister over your supposed mothers. You did retain one thing and you still do....your genius intellect. While you were with your 'mothers', they used you as an archivist and you proved to be a great detective as well since you correctly suspected that the codes you had deciphered were coordinates to the book of fate" said Faragonda.
".......So my time in the library....." said James.
"Was no doubt your instinct to try and become smart again. You had kept claiming to everyone that you were indeed smart but not as smart as Tecna since she's from Zenith but many.....myself included....suspect that maybe you are just as smart as her and her fellow denizens. Now that I have told you this, use your knowledge. You know that what I'm saying is the truth" said Faragonda.
".......Let's say I believe you even though there's no solid proof besides a simple matter of intelligence...........what am I supposed to do with this information now? Do I try and become who I once was?" asked James.
"That's entirely up to you, I don't intend to try and force you to become someone else. The person you are now.......I'll leave that up to you entirely" said Faragonda.
"...........Life in the cosmos..........fleeting yet..........resilient. Prince James..........the former me, he's........pretty much my past self.........I'm his reincarnation. I don't want this taking over my life and he isn't me so I'm not going to try and be like him. Headmistress...........maybe I'll never be the fighter I once was but.......I'll at least try to live up to some degree of what I once was....like my intelligence for instance. Oh..............by the way, did I.......?" asked James.
"Used to have powers like your sisters? Yes, you did.....and you've trained with the headmaster of Red fountain to become a capable wizard" said Faragonda.
"Wizard...........although versatile they've never really competed with fairies, even witches failed in that area. But this time it seems the witches are aiming for total dominance, soon there won't be anything left. Alright, at the very least I need to know just enough about magic in order to use it properly. Time for a trip to Red fountain" said James.
"Um, hold on for a second. Since you've rediscovered your powers......" said Faragonda.
"What?" asked James.
"Let's hope I'm right about this" said Faragonda as she chopped James's head.
As James held his head, he was shocked enough that he had unwillingly triggered his change into his female side.
"What the heck was that for?!" asked James angrily.
Noticing the change in her voice, James looked at her hands and arms and they were very different. Since she was looking down, two clues gave it away. Her long red hair also played a big part since there was now weight on her head and also the soft feeling of it trailing down her neck, back and both sides of her face.
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Winx club: Myth or Reality
FanfictionTaking place in an alternate storyline, it begins with the world that no longer remembers the conflict between both warriors and fairies and the very individual that had made it happen. The universe has truly changed and the one responsible must com...
