AN: And here's chapter five. I was actually thinking of making this come out a little later to make ya'll anticipate the release of the fifth chapter, but after some persistence of some and a flurry of new ideas--I decided to make this come out earlier than expected. So, I hope my readers enjoy this chapter.

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Midna walked silently through the forest and back to Alfea; section D and her friends trailing behind her. Though she seem composed on the outside, a battle was raging on the side of her mind: not only had she just used her strongest attack, but she had met up with the same man the cost her mother so much.

He was back, and Midna felt so angry for his return and the lies her mother had fed her. She herself had even told her how she had defeated Zant all those years ago, and she also had told Midna that lying was the worst thing that tu could do someone; it estola their right to the truth.

Midna clenched her hands in anger; her mother had lied to her about Zant's fate. While she was in her own little "anger world", she could still hear the others calling for her to wait up but she blocked out their voices: she needed to be a lone for awhile.

"Midna, could tu please slow down? Talking about this is really the best tu can do right now." Kristina said, trying to calm her angered friend down. Kristina was only responded por silence, and she felt a hand on her shoulder, whirling around and finding Jo and the other end. "I think tu should let her burn off this anger. It would be best to leave her a lone for now." Kristina opened her mouth to protest, but soon closed it again: Jo was right.

"Jo, are tu sure tu should let her go? She may be the only one with information on this Zant." Ros snapped, Jo flinching slightly at her tone. "Yes, Jo is right for letting Midna go Ros. When something as big, bad and ugly as Zant shows up in your life, I think tu should let the woman cool off for an hora o two." Ros looked liked she was about to protest, but jazmín gave her a look and Ros stopped her fidgeting.

"So, for the time being, I think we should check the biblioteca for anything." Hula hissed getting everyone's attention. "Good idea Hula. Our biblioteca is huge, there must be something on this Zant." Alysa agreed, the other girls nodding in agreement. "You have a biblioteca in this school?" Ruth asked, slightly excited. "Of course we have a library. tu really think a school this big wouldn't have a library?" Kristina dicho in a smart tone.

After some discussing, the girls and the members of section D headed to the great biblioteca of Alfea. "Okay, we met up with the others, now we have más people to help look for information on Zant." Hula said, opening the large doors that led students into the library. "Yeah, about this Zant guy--who is he?" Glitter asked, slightly timid. "We'll explain later, and don't bother asking about the witch either. She's on our side for the time being." Alysa snapped, leading the large group towards a table.

"So, we'll come back here once you're found something. Don't hesitate to ask the librarian for help and if tu do find something, collect as much information as tu can." Rochelle instructed the group, and everyone nodded their approval and set off looking for something.

Glitter skittishly made her way with Lolline down rows upon rows of books. "Do tu think we should ask the librarian for help?" Glitter asked, coughing when Lolline pulled out a dusty old book. "Nah, I don't need help from Miss whats-her-face." Glitter sighed and rubbed the area between her eyes. "Her name is Miss Lombardi, Lolline. tu should know that." Lolline snickered slightly at the same and put the book back. "Oh right, that is her name." Glitter rolled her eyes and made her way away from Lolline and towards another section of the library.

This section was slightly más ominous than the other sections, and Glitter could tell that the libros were darker, and older. She looked at the titles and frowned: all of them talked of dark and powerful people, how was she supposed to narrow them down to this Zant guy? She sighed in frustration and pulled out and old book labeled Dark Wizards of Other Worlds She shrugged and decided to give this one a try, gripping tight of its leather binding and walking back toward the table, she sat down and braced herself for a long day.

Chimera straggled behind a very annoying and watchful Alysa. It seemed ever since she had attacked the girl, there was some kind of bad blood between them. Well, than again, tu did attack her. It would make sense for her to be pissed off at you. Chimera simply shrugged and walked behind Alysa slowly, trying as best as she could to try and lose her. But, every time she thought she could get away, Alysa would whip around and give Chimera "one of those looks" that just made Chimera sigh out of annoyance and keep following her.

"You know, if we're trying to find information on some big bad wizard thing--shouldn't we try the darker rows of books?" Alysa cringed at Chimera's suggestion. She didn't cringe from fear, she cringed for not thinking of that before, and having someone else (Especially a witch!) think before Alysa made her cringe. She slowly turned around and face Chimera, her face blank. "Alright than, we'll try those books." She then pointed in the direction of the "darker" books. "I'll check one row, while Hula watches over tu and tu both look for books."

"Hula is doing what?" Hula snapped, walking over and folding her arms to her chest. "Could tu watch over Chimera while we all look for a book on Zant?" Hula rolled her eyes and sighed. "Fine..." She nudged her head in the direction of the libros and led Chimera towards the books; the bummed out witch following the fairy of ghosts.

Rochelle and Kristina made their way through the halls of Alfea, checking a few libros here and there as they walked further into the "darker" section. "Rochelle, we've been looking in this area for at least thirty minutes--can we please look somewhere else?" Kristina mumbled, Rochelle sighing. "No Kristina, we need to make sure that we've looked over a good portion of this spot. What if we miss something?"

Kristina rolled her eyes and was about to make her way in the other direction, when she heard some talking....

"Zakkalise you've got to be careful! tu know that you're not supposed to be here, and hiding in this section of the biblioteca is not helping." She heard an unknown voice hiss, strained against whatever doom she was impending. "Hey, Rochelle, did tu hear that?" Kristina whispered, afraid for the mystery girls to hear them. "Hear what?" She blurted out, Kristina shushing her quickly. "What?" Rochelle asked confused, sneaking over towards where Kristina was standing. "Listen,"

"Micky, I don't know what you're so worried about us getting caught. tu know that know goody hadas go back here, right?" Another unknown voice said. "Zakkalise, I don't know--are tu sure that no one can hear us?" The other voice pouted. "I'm positive. Besides, if someone does catch us, they wouldn't be able to say anything; I barely even look like a witch."

That's when both Kristina and Rochelle's jaws dropped. "A fairy from here, is friends with a witch from there?" Rochelle hissed, Kristina nodding quickly. "I assume so if we heard it!" She hissed back, Rochelle creeping closer to the libros to hear their conversation better. "Do tu really think eavesdropping will help the situation?" Kristina snapped, Rochelle holding up her finger to shut Kristina up. But she would have none of it.

"Rochelle, if there's a witch in the school that no one else is aware about--shouldn't we tell someone?" Rochelle rolled her eyes and got up from her "eavesdropping" position. "The last time we did that, it got me and the others sent to Earth to get those rude humans!" She hissed, causing Kristina to flinch: her confidence deteriorating quickly.

"Yeah, but, but if something bad happens here because of that witch, than the guilt will haunt us forever. I mean, come on Rochelle? Will the consequences of telling someone about this witch be really that terrible?" Rochelle cocked her eyebrow, as though thinking this over. She rubbed her fingers under her chin, and then brightened when she received an idea. "How about we confront her and take her on? I mean, look at it from this perspective: if we catch the witch, then we'll be the heroes."

Kristina felt kind of nervous about Rochelle's new idea; what if their idea went haywire and the witch and her fairy friend ended up beating them? Kristina would be so embarrassed, and the two would probably take them to Cloudtower o something to hold them hostage....

Kristina shook these thoughts off and looked back at Rochelle. If she wanted to look brave, she needed to confront the two girls behind the bookshelf. "Alright, let's do it." Rochelle smirked and led Kristina passed a few row of books, their ears listening for the girls to speak again. "Sh, listen," Rochelle whispered, pointing in the direction to where she heard the voices.

"Zakkalise, I really think that we should be careful. People might recognize you!" One voice hissed, their tone coated in anxiety. "Oh please Micky, no one is going to find out about tu being here." That was Rochelle's cue to step out, and she did. "Well, actually, I'd hate to burst the bubble on your reality, but we found out." That was Kristina's cue to step out, and she did very awkwardly.

The two girls have looks of utter shock and disbelief plastered on their faces. "How did...how did you...?" The girl named Micky, began but Rochelle cut her off. "Find out your little friend over there is a witch? Well, there is such a thing as whispering slightly too loud." The girl named Zakkalise narrowed her eyes in the direction of Micky. "I told tu someone would find out." She hissed, causing Micky to flinch. "Well I'm sorry, but, it kind of was your idea to come here." She mumbled, Zakkalise rolling her eyes.



"So, witch, if tu come quietly, nothing bad will happen to you." Rochelle challenged, the witch sighing and walking slowly towards Rochelle. "Fine, give me the worse tu can give." She stated, folding her arms to her chest. Rochelle's jaw dropped when Zakkalise dicho this, and Kristina's eyes widened from surprise.



"Wait, you're not going to fight us?" Kristina asked, trying to make sure she had heard the witch correctly. "No I will not. Though I am a witch, I am not a violent one. I will not resort to violence in every problem that I face, I am más logical than that. But, since you're stereotypical fairies, I highly doubt that that kind of response would ever leave my mouth."

Rochelle closed her mouth, and then re-opened it, trying to say something but no sound came out. "Well, I can tell tu that we were actuación like stereotypes because, you're right: we never expected for tu to say that." Kristina mumbled, Zakkalise smirking in triumph. "So, are tu still going to turn us in?" Mickey asked skittishly, Rochelle sighing and rubbing her eyes. "No, it just doesn't feel right now... Is Zakkalise a bad person?"

Micky nodded "no" very quickly. "She isn't at all. She's actually probably one of the most tolerable witches you'll ever see." Kristina suddenly felt guilty for agreeing with Rochelle's plan to turn these two girls in. "Rochelle, do tu really want to turn these girls in?" Rochelle turned to Kristina, with a look of slight guilt on her face. "Well, nah, not really..." This caused Micky to grin broadly and Zakkalise to nod her thanks.

"So, since tu girls are here and all--could tu introduce yourselves properly?" Kristina asked, trying to lighten the mood. Mickey nodded, and began her small introduction, "So, my real name is Mackenzie, but my friends call me Micky--like tu heard Zakkalise call me earlier. Oh, and I'm the fairy of music." Rochelle nodded and pointed towards the witch. "So, I'm just Zakkalise and I am the witch of ice." The two nodded, and Kristina smiled lightly, thinking this wasn't so bad until....

"Lucas I'm telling you, nothing is over here to find. I'm pretty sure one of those girls has found something." Rochelle froze; the spies were coming this way, and would certainly be rather nosy on who these two new people were. "Quick, follow me!" Rochelle whispered, Micky raising an eyebrow. "Why, whats wrong?" Zakkalise asked, Rochelle simply rolling her eyes. "No time to explain, just come with us." She ran over and grabbed the hands of the two girls and quickly raced off in the other direction, Kristina straggling behind her.

Midna looked out through her window, watching as the sun descended down through the sky, leaving a pinkish hue upon it's darkening surface. She sighed and brought her knees to her chest, thinking over the events that has occurred in the past few hours. Zant was back, and this thought kept resurfacing in her mind, no matter how hard she tried to get rid, o block it. She knew she needed to solve the problem--but she didn't know how. I wish I could have mother with me right now...she'd know what to do.

That's when a new, and brilliant thought bobbed up to the surface of Midna's mind: if she needed her mothers help, why didn't she just, go and see her?

Midna grinned at this new thought, and got up from her position. She needed to find the others and tell them about this new plan, but, where could they be?

She closed her eyes and tried thinking on what the girls and section D members had dicho before she had walked off. She remembered Ruth, and then Jo and jazmín talking--but that was nothing of relevance to the situation. She then heard Hula, speaking to the group. It was faint, but she heard the word she needed to hear: library.

Midna opened her eyes and raced to the door, hoping that her friends would still be at the library.

It had been at least two hours since the large group had begun their buscar for any information on Zant, and so far, they had found nothing of use. Most of the girls were now at the mesa, tabla they were assigned to meet at; lectura away through large, old, dark books.

"You know, I'm getting tired of this. We've been lectura for hours and we haven't found anything--can we please just stop?" Chimera snarled, slamming her book shut. "Chimera, we've been over this how many times?" Hula hissed, rubbing her forehead. Chimera simply rolled her eyes and began to leave, but not before Alysa shot up like a rocket. "Where do tu think you're going?" She hissed, narrowing her eyes. "Putting the book away. What? tu think I'd try to leave?" Chimera smirked and began to walk away, but not before she bumped into someone.

"Watch where you're going!" She snarled, rubbing her head. "Actually, it's you who should watch your tongue witch." Tecna hissed, making the girls at the mesa, tabla sigh in relief; the Winx were back. "Did tu really think telling them tu were "putting a book back", was going to work?" Musa challenged, smirking when Chimera flushed with anger. "Okay, now, there's no use in making her mad, okay? Just leave her be." Angela stated, Musa simply sighing and walking away from Chimera.

"Have tu found anything useful?" Layla asked the group, earning a round of "no's" from them. "Well, that's too bad... we were hoping that tu might have found something." Flora said, folding her arms to her chest. "Did tu girls find anything?" Lolline asked, closing her book as well. Stella shook her head "no". "Nothing. We looked everywhere for a trace of this guy, but it seems that he just vanished and left no trace." The girls sighed out of annoyance, and soon everyone was closing their books.

"Do tu think that we should try and talk to Midna about this?" Layla tried, earning "no's" once again. "Why not?" Some of the girls just sighed as though the answer were so office. "She's probably really mad at the moment. How would tu feel if something like Zant made it's way into tu life?" Alysa asked, the Winx nodding in agreement. "So, what now?"

"Oh I don't know, I was wondering if whether o not tu all wanted to come to the Twilight Realm with me." Everyone whirled around to face the familiar voice, and the girls brightened when they saw Midna standing there. "Midna, you're uh--back I guess." Lolline dicho awkwardly, Midna nodding. "So, what were tu saying about the Twilight Realm?" Musa asked, Midna preparing to explain.

"You see, that's where I'm from, and that is also the place where Zant is from and once ruled. At the moment, the queen of that land is my mother, and she is probably the best person tu could turn to for information on Zant. So, while I was in my dorm, I thought of us all going there to ask for her help--what do tu say?"

"Well I say: I'm in! But, do we have to bring those spies too?" Alysa whispered, in slight fear that one of the members would hear her. "Yes, and I don't want to hear any complaining; they could prove rather useful to us when we're in trouble." Some of the girls clicked their tongues in protest, but Midna gave them all looks. "So, it's settled; one we've got all the members of section D over here, we're off to the Twilight Realm." Tecna stated, everyone nodding in approval.

"Everyone? So, does anyone know where Rochelle and Kristina are?" Lolline blurts out, getting everyone's attention. "Wait, they're not here with us?" Hula snaps, looking at all the faces around them. "Well, I wouldn't jump so quick to conclusions everyone: they could easily still be looking, o lectura a book somewhere else." Alysa suggested, but still, Rochelle and Kristina not being with the rest of the group bothered some of the girls.

"Should we go looking for them?" Angela asks, looking around the check the group's expressions. "I think we should: they are our friends after all." Lolline snaps, people nodding in agreement. "Alright, Tecna; contact section D and tell them the plan about Twilight and then ask them to aid in finding our two missing fairies." Midna informed the fairy of technology, Tecna nodding her approval with the plan and soon creating a green walkies-talkie. "Hello? Who is this?.... Oh Ruth okay--this is Tecna: we need tu all to come back to the designated "meet up table". I have to inform tu all of two important things....alright, see tu all soon."

Rochelle and Kristina led the two girls through the halls of Alfea, and some how, they had ended up in the forest. "What was that all about?" Zakkalise snapped, trying to regain her breath. "Well, tu see--there are certain people in Alfea at the moment who would not take kindly to use talking to strangers..." Rochelle informed the witch, trying to catch her breath as well. "Are they really that bad?" Micky asks, clutching her sides. "Yeah, they are." Kristina snapped, taking a deep breath and regaining her composure.

"How in heck did we end up in the forest?" Micky snaps, putting her hands on her hips. Rochelle shrugs. "I don't know--maybe I just led tu all hear por instinct: it is one of the most secluded places around here." Kristina looked around them, and all she could see were trees. "Rochelle, do tu know exactly how far we ran into here?" Rochelle was beginning to notice their situation as well, and her expression was slowly shifting from fatigue, to nervous. "Um, I'm not too sure myself...."

"Wait, are tu saying that we're lost?" Zakkalise snapped at Rochelle. "No, I never dicho that! But, I might not know where we are situated at the moment..." Micky rolled her eyes and Kristina slapped her forehead. "Great, we're lost in the woods of Alfea..." Kristina mumbled. "How can we be lost? We're fairies, we can fly ourselves out of here!" Rochelle hissed back at the group. "Yeah, but still: these trees are too damn tall to be doing all of that flying--we need to conserve our energy ya know?" Zakkalise snapped back, Rochelle sighing in defeat.

"Well, there's no use just standing and bickering, we need to mover at least." Kristina said, folding her arms to her chest. "She's right. So, if we ran adelante, hacia adelante from Alfea, we should just turn around and walk in the opposite direction." Micky suggested, the group shrugging and agreeing with her logic: it was the only plan they had at the moment, might as well go with it.

Kristina began leading the girls in the opposite direction than what they were facing, before she heard a noise. It was faint, but she could certainly hear something. What was it....talking? She stopped in mid-strike and whirled around to face the others. "Did tu hear that?" She whispered, the three girls giving her looks of confusion. "Hear what--" Micky began, but soon stopped talking. "Now do tu believe me? Someone is talking o something and it isn't one of us." Kristina hissed, Micky pointing in a misceláneo direction. "That's where it's coming from." She whispered, and led the girls through a thick grove of trees to a slightly open clearing.

That's when the four saw it, and they were wondering slightly what those two others were doing in the woods. In front of them stood two girls, who looked rather out of place:

One of the girls was very tall, had dark blue eyes and long, light blue hair in a high ponytail. The other girl was much shorter, had short, honey colored hair and red eyes.

"What are they doing in here?" Rochelle hissed, Micky and Kristina shrugging. "Oh crap..." Zakkalise mumbled, Mickey turning to face her friend. "What's wrong?" Zakkalise rubbed the area between her eyes and let out a long sigh. "Those two are Veronika and Angelica; witches from my school." Rochelle's jaw dropped and she up on Zakkalise in an instant. "You led them here didn't you? Oh I knew it, witches should never be trusted! But no, we had to listen to Mackenzie over there and now look where we are: lost in the woods of Alfea, this is great, just great--"

"Rochelle: shut up!" Kristina snarled, Rochelle narrowing her eyes in her friends direction. "It's not my fault that they're here por the way." Zakkalise added, Rochelle rolling her eyes. "Like tu really expect me to believe tu now." She hissed, voice coated in venom. "Rochelle, let her speak!" Kristina hissed back, Rochelle backing off for a moment. "If tu didn't send them here, than how did they get here?" Mickey wondered. "Someone must have noticed me missing and sent them down to look for me--let's get out of here before they see me."

"Well, Zakkalise, I'd hate to inform tu but you're kind of late in leaving because as tu can see--we've already found you." The four whispering in the bushes whirled around to come face-to-face with the witches Veronika and Angelica. "Uh oh...." Zakkalise mumbled, Veronika smirking.

"We've been looking all over for you," She said, her voice coated with a fake sweetness. "Back off Veronika, I am not in the mood." Zakkalise hissed, Veronika simply rolling her eyes. "Like tu telling me to quit is actually going to make me stop." She hissed back, pulling Zakkalise up abruptly por her arm. Zakkalise narrowed her eyes at Veronika and yanked her arm out of her grip. "I didn't need your assistance up Veronika." Zakkalise hissed. Veronika rolled her eyes and backed off slightly, letting the four girls get up from their sitting positions.

That's when Veronika saw it: Zakkalise, a witch, was with a group of fairies! "You're with this prissy bunch of fairies?" She snarled, causing Micky and Kristina to flinch. "They are not a "prissy group of fairies" Veronika! tu know, you're pretty stereotypical as well when it comes to judging people." Zakkalise retorted, Veronika giving her a deadly look in return.

"Okay, now, there's no use in fighting over us. Can't we all just leave and go our ways peacefully?" Rochelle suggested, but Veronika just scoffed and then rolled her eyes. "Of course, goody-goody hadas always wanting peace instead of war....typical." Kristina sighed in annoyance: this girl was starting to get on her nerves. "You know, we only chose to fight when it's necessary. It's just violent and rude witches like tu that think it's okay to just resort to violence every single time tu have a problem." Micky snapped, Veronika giving her a strange look. "Yeah, like tu of all people would resort to violence."

"What's that supposed to mean?" Rochelle hissed. Veronika rolled her eyes. "I don't need to waste my breath on tu people...I don't even know why we came down here." Rochelle had had it with this witch's attitude. "This girl is asking for a butt-whooping. Who's in?" Micky and Kristina nodded in agreement, and Zakkalise did as well. In a flash, the four girls were now transformed.

"Kristina and I will get Angelica--Micky, tu and Zakkalise take care of Veronika." The girls nodded in agreement with Rochelle's plan and flew off after the two witches.

Zakkalise flew up straight into the air, nudging her head for Micky to follow. Micky did and she flew up a few feet until she was right above Veronica. "Harmoniose Melody." She whispered and a high pitched screeching noise filled the air. Veronika hissed in pain and covered her ears and Zakkalise took this opportunity to finish her off: "Crystal Scuplturize." She hissed, and in an instant Veronica was frozen in a large block of ice. "There, simple as that." Micky dicho grinning, landing on the ground.

"Rochelle, are tu sure tu want to attack this girl? She didn't do anything like Veronika did." Kristina said, as the two flew after a running Angelica. Rochelle sighed in annoyance. "Why must tu always be so sympathetic?" She flew over a large assortment of trees and touched the leaves, creating a large ball of vines in her hands and tossing it towards Angelica, encasing her inside of it.

"Now I think that we should go to authority." Kristina stated, Rochelle nodding in agreement. "But, how are we supposed to get back?" Micky asked, slightly worried. But, the girls needn't worry due to the fact that about five people appeared out of the bushed in a second.

"There tu are! We've been looking all over for tu two--who are they?" Jo said, trying to dust herself off. Rochelle sighed and snapped her fingers: the ball of vines floating por her magic. "And what is that?" Ruth asked, flabbergasted. "Just a little problem, but, we took care of it. Could tu please lead us back to Alfea." Kristina stated, the group nodding and leading the group of six and their captives back to Alfea.

Once the large group had made their way back to Alfea, Rochelle and Zakkalise headed up to Miss Faragonda's office while Kristina and Micky followed the spies back to where the others were waiting for them. "About time they found you! But, where's Rochelle, and who's that?" Lolline said, raising her eyebrow at Micky. "Everyone, this is Mackenzie. Rochelle and I met her while we ur--were in the library."

"Library? tu all were in the woods when we found you." jazmín scoffed, folding her arms to her chest. "Anyways, we looked for tu two so determined because I need to tell tu something: we're all traveling to the Twilight Realm--where I'm from, to go and get más information on Zant." Midna informed Kristina, Micky just giving them all confused looks. "Excuse me, what?" Alysa turned and faced the new girl. "Sorry, but, we can't really tell you. And, I am also sorry, but you'll have to stay here as well." Micky bit her lip, but soon shrugged. "Alright." She dicho simply, and then walked off as though nothing happened.

"Well, that was easier than I thought." Hula snickered, and then waved shyly when she saw Rochelle flying over. "So, what did I miss?" She stated, landing and untransforming. "Well, everyone of us is going to be traveling to where Midna is from to try and get más information on Zant." Angela informed her, and Rochelle nodded. "So, Midna, how do we exactly get to your realm?" Glitter asked. "Well that's easy: por portal."

"So, I could create the portal?" Tecna asked, but Midna shook her head "no". "This portal is much different to the ones you're used to. It's a specific kind only I can conjure up." Tecna nodded. "So, what are we waiting for? Let's go!" Musa dicho happily, the other girls cheering in agreement.

Midna smiled lightly and walked up a few feet, tossing something black upon the ground and in a second, a large black, circular portal was on the ground in front of her. "Everyone, this is how we'll be entering my realm." So, one por one, the large group made their way into the portal, vanishing in an array of black squares.



Once everyone had re-materialized, they were all very surprised as to where they had landed: there were in a large desert, with the hot sun roasting them with it's powerful rays. The heat was overwhelming, and they could barely see in front of them from the illusions. "Midna, this is where you're from?" Chimera gasped, waving her hand in front of her face as some form of cooling herself off. Midna laughed at this, and began walking. "Oh no, this is the desert Gerudo Mesa. After a little of walking, we'll be in the area where we enter my realm." Everyone groaned in disappointment: they were going to have to walk.

"Don't worry, the walk isn't that long--" Midna's sentence was interrupted por a strange, squabbling noise. "What the hell was that?" Hula hissed, placing her hand over her eyes to buscar the area. "Oh no...." Midna moaned, transforming almost immediately. "What? What is it Midna?" Layla asked, looking around as well. "Bulbins." She hissed, everyone giving her confused looks. "What?" jazmín snapped, taking out her gun out of instinct. Suddenly, an arrow on fuego whizzed right past Lolline and she screamed, jumping out of the way just in time. "That." Midna said, pointing in the direction of three look-out posts.

Upon these wooden posts, stood some of the strangest creatures the girls, Winx and section D had seen; there were tiny, short, green creatures with small horns on their heads. They had tiny, beady red eyes and wore filthy rags. These three little creatures each had a bow, and an assessment of arrows, which they were continually shooting at the group.



"Eugh, they're so ugly." Glitter hissed, transforming as well. "They are, aren't they?" Midna mused, flying up into the air. "They don't take that much to kill though--" She then created a ball of rosado, rosa energy in her hand and blasted on the bulbins standing on a post. It squealed and then fell to the desert floor in a heap, dead. "See? Not that hard." jazmín smirked at Midna's attitude at killing the tiny creatures and aimed her gun, and with a loud pop, another squealed and fell to the dusty floor. "Who wants to get rid of the last one?" Midna teased, and Rochelle stepped adelante, hacia adelante to this, touching the burnt out arrow and firing dozens at the remaining bulbin, it too, falling to the desert floor in a heap quickly after.

"Now that that's settled, followed me..." Midna then led the large group through the desert, and past the look-out post the bulbins had set up, and led them up many stairs until they had arrived in their designated place. "Welcome to the mirror chamber."

The mirror chamber, as Midna called it, was a large circular room with ten tall, tan pillars all around it. Near the center of the room, stood a large circular mirror that was also tan, and had many exotic carvings in it's back.

"Now, follow me," Midna instructed, leading the group up a few dusty old stairs and left them awe struck when a pair of translucent ones appeared once she had stepped on the last stair. The mirror suddenly hummed to life and another portal, this one black and white, appeared on a large block of stone in front of them. "This is how we finally arrive in my realm." Midna instructed. "How do we get in?" Lucas wondered, Midna smirking. "Like this," At her words, she had become hundreds of little black squares and vanished inside the mirror. "Well, I guess that respuestas your question." jazmín joked, and soon, one por one, everyone else had entered the mirror, finally in the realm of Twilight.

Midna's inicial realm was indeed very different then where all the other girls were from: the sky was a mix of yellow, black and purple with hundreds of little black squares floating in the air. There was green césped, hierba coating the landscape and i front of them lay a magnificent palace. It's black tiles barely reflecting from the light, and it's two other pillars stretching towards the sky.



"Everyone, this is where I am from." Midna stated, taking a deep breath. "This place is so freaky it's beautiful." Rochelle stated, looking in awe at the landscape. "Where is your mother, Midna?" Angela asked, also dumbstruck at the areas appearance. "Ah yes, follow me," Midna led the large group once más up a black tiled path and soon in front of a large, black waterfall. "Let me deal with this," She closed her eyes and in a flash, the waterfall had been cut in half high enough for everyone to pass under. "Jump as far as tu can, and fairies: fly. It's easier that way." She herself, than hopped easily across the gaping hole separating the palace from the entrance.

Once everyone had made it across, Midna stood there waiting for them, waiting in front of a large door that led them into the palace. "Ladies and gentleman: welcome to the palace of Twilight."