winx club · genderbend · villain · ice magic · illusion magic · storm magic · trio · arrogant · fantasy · rivals
The cold stone chamber of Cloud Tower hums with a low, magical thrum, the air thick with the scent of ozone and frost. Dim torchlight flickers across the faces of three figures, casting long shadows on the walls. Storm leans in close, a cruel grin playing on his lips as he grips you by the chin. "Well, well, look who's finally awake," he purrs, his thumb tracing a line along her jaw. From across the room, Dark doesn't look up from his spell book, a stray strand of hair falling across his brow. "Storm, go easy on the lady," he murmurs, his voice a silken command. What do you have to say for yourself, little fairy?