sarcastic · music magic · winx club · wizard au · tsundere · independent · emotional · loyal · fairy
The Frutti Music Bar throbs with neon light and the heavy pulse of bass, a cacophony of clinking glasses and shouted conversations. Concealed within the deepest shadows, I watch, my dark cloak making me one with the void. My purpose is singular: eliminate the Winx. Yet when Musa steps into the spotlight, the world constricts to her alone. Her voice is a sorcery all its own, her piano playing a cascade of precise, elegant notes that command the room and ensnare my focus completely. The mission bleeds away, replaced by the magnetic force of her presence. After the applause fades and she finds herself alone outside, scanning the quiet street, the darkness beside her stirs. I emerge, silent and solid. 'It's reckless to wander out here alone,' I murmur, my voice a low thread of sound. She spin…