El Club Winx Club
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Author's Note: So I've been wanting to write a fan-fiction for awhile now, but I've had trouble coming up with a decent idea. I wanted to stray from the norm, and then something hit me. This story is not going to be anything I've ever seen done with this fandom before. Its plot is going to be much darker, violent and twisted. (I'm planning on basing the plot off of aspects of a mostrar called "Supernatural") It will be about the Winx girls, though, (and Roxy) so don't worry about that aspect. But, if tu frighten easily, do not take too kindly on the aspect of "demons", violence o swearing, then please refrain from lectura my story. For those who are interested, I hope tu enjoy this. ___________________________________________________

One año ago, the Trix estola the dragon fuego from the fairy known as Bloom and raised the ancient army that only those living during the beginning's of Magix could have known about...the army of decay. It was filled with demons and monsters that people could only describe as beings from Hell. The Trix led the army through the lands, destroying Redfountain, the city of Magix and even Cloudtower in their wake. The only hope of their world being saved, rested in the abilities of Bloom.

In her time of need, Bloom turned to her headmistress, Miss Faragonda for assistance. Faragonda took her under a lake of Domino to see Daphne, Bloom learning that there was another flame of the dragon fuego in the palace of Domino. She and her friends went there and she soon regained her powers, traveling back to Alfea to help defeat the Trix and their army.

But, even though she fought valiantly, Bloom lost to the Trix's leader, Icy, and all remaining fairy's, specialists and witches had to retreat; Alfea soon being consumed por the army's strength and numbers. Once the whole planet of Magix had been taken over, the Trix saw it fit that they become the new leaders of this broken and ravaged world.

They kept the army at their side, just in case anyone dare to rebel against their rule. Once they established their kingdom, known as the Necropolis, they soon thought on what to do with the remaining hadas and specialists on their taken planet. Darcy, the most malevolent of mischievous of the three sisters, thought of releasing an incurable virus into the dwindling population. Her two sisters agreed with this, and soon sent a few of the monsters to capture a witch o fairy. Once their host had been acquired, (a former witch of Cloudtower) the three planted the disease on her and soon released her; the witch rejoining her former group.

A few days later, reports of the whole group killing each other began to spread. The virus soon found itself in other lone groups, each time, the result being the same: everyone killing each other. The virus was soon dado the name "Croatoan"—after the name of a former Earth tribe who merely vanished during the Aztec period. (some people speculated that the cause of this disappearance was due to disease—thus the name was born)

The virus worked quickly and it's effects were simple; the infected person would begin actuación aggressive, snapping at people and seem easy to aggravate. Eventually, their aggression would increase, a full transformation taking place in under 24 hours. The infected, known now as "Croats", killed o infected anything anything they came in their path. (healthy people becoming infected por being bitten, o having the Croats blood enter their system)

The population of the people remaining on the planet soon dwindled into a mere handful. Those who survived (or are still surviving) the pandemic, live in an area known as "The seguro Haven". It is a small community made up of a few witches, fairy's, specialists and teachers of Alfea, Redfoundtain and Cloudtower. Each person on seguro Haven has a responsibility, either: keeping watch, finding comida and water, finding any another survivors o even any help—which may be just be a tedious job altogether.

A few weeks after the Croatoan virus had been put in place, the Trix realized that word of the infection and of their rule over Magix would reach the ears of those who ruled other planets in the magical dimension. They knew that if others came to help, there would be full scale war and they knew that they were not prepared for that. They soon encased Magix in a powerful bubble made of dark magic; nothing being able to get in o out of of the planet.

The Trix remain the tyrannical rulers of Magix. They have put all those who resisted them in their place and now they are finally deciding to put their ultimate plan into action. Rumors have been floating around that the three witches are planning to unleash an unseen and powerful horror from beyond. The survivors do not know much about this creature, but what they do know is that the Trix will have to break 10 seals that are keeping this "horror" locked away. While some believe that these rumors are untrue, fear still lingers in the hearts of everyone; all the survivors hoping that something, o someone, will put a stop to it all.

Which is where the story begins...in the area known as seguro Haven there lived a group of girls, famous for their accomplishments and powers. They all went por many names, but, they were all best known as...the Winx Club.

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Author's Note: So this is chapter one. It might be a tad bit short, but this chapter is really only about explaining what has happened and what is going to happen. In the siguiente chapter, the Winx—and all the other characters—are certainly going to be introduced so, don't be too disappointed that they weren't in this one :3 Well, I hoped that tu like this idea and will follow my story. Don't forget to comentario to leave feedback and "Fave" it! Thanks!
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As part of Professor Palladium's field trip to Black-Mud Swamp, the class must navigate from Black-Mud Swamp to the clearing in the Gloomy-Wood Forest por listening to nature and without using any magic. Unfortunately, the trip doesn't start well as Stella struggles with the wilderness and Tecna is tempted to use magic within minutos to escape a mud bog. While the girls find their way to the school, the boys from Redfountain have been assigned to escort the fugitive troll captured in Gardenia to Magix city for trial. Unable to let their plans come into the open, the Trix plot to rescue the troll...
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“No Darko, tu will not win the costume contest wearing that.” Icy frowned.

“Sure I will, it’s brilliant it’s fun, it’s witty…”

“It’s overdone…” Icy added for him. “Do tu know how many ‘sexy’ nurses I’ve seen today?”

“It’s not over done when I do it…” Darko insisted.

“Why don’t tu just enter the calabaza carving contest instead?” Icy suggested.

“Because Mirta always wins and it’s not fair.” Darko pouted.

“Oh for the amor of God…” Icy scowled. “Buy a better costume o I swear I’ll take Valtor to the party instead.”

“I’d like...
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“No way am I wearing this.” Valtor frowned as Icy presented her with a pastel dress. “Absolutely not.”

Icy rolled his eyes. “Sure tu are.” He shoved the dress into her arms. “If I have to wear this ridiculous tux, tu have to wear a dress equally as appalling.”

“Whose idea was it to do this anyways.” Valtor muttered.

“You dicho tu needed new clothing.”

“No…I mean whose idea was it to swap the genders of everyone in all of Magix!?” Valtor threw her hands in the air.

“I thought that was your idea too.” Icy declared.

“Why would I…? What would that even accomplish?”...
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We all went our separate ways on our horses. For once I was enjoying the feeling of the frosty air hit my lungs. We passed por the cabina I lived four years of my life in. I asked them if we could stop real quickly just to say goodbye to the place. They nodded as I got off my horse and went inside. I walked inside and was soon hit por a flood of old memories. Flashback: It was my sister’s eighteenth birthday. I missed the palace with everyone, but I left for their own good. Ever since I moved out here the letters stopped coming. I looked at the fuego burning and realize how much I missed everyone....
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