Is that where they stopped? In a completely unknown place, this forest they arrived in was not good. Valtor was too powerful and was defeated, but not before he blew himself up. The Winx managed to protect themselves, but the Trix....

After the explosion, Icy, Darcy and Stormy tried to protect themselves with a combined shield, but both were already exhausted, thus being thrown far away. Icy still having some consciousness, looked around at the dark, intimidating forest. She searched for her sisters, spotting Darcy near a small stream and Stormy near a broken tree. The heavy rain fell on them, mixing with the blood on her hand as dizziness overcame her. She wanted to protect her sisters, but couldn't even drag herself forward.

"Damn....this hurts so much...." Icy groaned in pain, her eyes tired and unfocused as she tried to move toward them before losing consciousness entirely, feeling drained of magic and energy. She briefly saw a silhouette approaching before darkness took her.

She felt like she was at the bottom of the sea, consumed by guilt—she was the oldest and should have protected her sisters better. Now their fate was in the hands of destiny.

Icy woke slowly to the sound of screaming and arguing. Her eyes heavy with fatigue, she looked around to see Darcy and Stormy fighting. She found herself in a bed, warm beneath thick sheets, but Stormy's angry voice immediately demanded her attention.

"Hey, snowflake! Are you listening to me? Never again... never again! I will agree to ally myself with anyone you found out there! I swear! This was the last time!" Stormy screamed, slamming her bandaged hand on the headboard before wincing in pain.

Darcy scratched her head, face wrinkled with an unbearable headache as if she'd been hit by a truck. The room was comfortable, with a view of a lake where fish swam beneath the surface. Nearby medical supplies included medicines, a scalpel, bloody cloths, mysterious vials, needle and thread, and bandages.

"It feels like...we've been rescued...damn...my head still hurts...my body even worse, but it feels less sore than before," Darcy said as Stormy continued yelling at Icy.

"Damn Stormy, shut up! My head hurts and your broken radio voice at maximum volume isn't helping!" Darcy screamed, setting off a fresh argument between the sisters.

Icy examined her bandaged body, then froze. "Someone's coming...fuck, I'm still out of magic..."

Darcy quickly grabbed the scalpel beside her as all three turned toward the door, their hearts pounding.