Sparxshipping Stories

The final fight has come: Bloom confronts Valtor. Taking advantage of a moment of inattention on Valtor's part, Bloom snicks into his spirit and is about to extinguish his flame forever, which would put an end to his schemes. But suddenly, as she's about to use her fairy dust on him, she's absent-minded, something's preventing her from achieving her goal. Why can't she kill him and more importantly, how will she deal with the aftermath of this event and what that means? This story takes starts on the last episode of season three and serves as a rewrite.

one-shot about how Baltor and Bloom first met. might evolve into a multi-shot. have fun reading

" I'm looking for one person. Just one person to share my power with. " His lone ambition for life had always been power. He had been created amongst the depths of power, the essence of the dragon fire entwined within him. His purpose was to accumulate power and help the Ancestress Witches rule over all the domains of magic. Nothing except power could conquer his dark cravings. Until power became too much for him. The longing for power subdued, a new yearning taking its place. With all this power, he needed someone to rule beside. A queen; his queen. A queen who could govern beside him and share his strength, one who could reign in his wake, one who would squash the galaxy under her thumb at his slightest word. He knew just the girl; she hated him. Since their first encounter, he knew. Somehow, something inside him recognised the knots that tied them together. They shared the same power, two parts of the same story. He was the darkness and she was the light. He wanted her but she would never agree.