⋆✦⭒𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐗⋆✧⭒

𝟬𝟮𝟰 𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝗌𝖾

┊𖤐₊˚. ࿐ྂ。The weeks passed along with classes even though the five friends now had confirmation that the Trix were indeed searching for the mysterious Dragon's Flame, but since there were no more attacks they slowly started to think less of the Trix. They were not of any importance anymore. The exams were. The exams were quickly approaching them. It made everything more clear that they had to catch up before the exams started.

As they were prepping for the exams and practice scenarios the professors gave them, Bloom learned that a dimension wide public holiday were upon them. It was a holiday to rest up and enjoy, taking a break from studying so much.

The rest came just in time for Bloom who had not been able to sleep as of late. Dreams were plaguing her every night. It had started a few weeks prior out of nowhere and it had not once stopped. It was no nightmare or dream she normally had. All her dreams were strange but this particular dream of hers were different.
Whenever her head hit the pillow, she gets transported to the same dream.

Bloom was standing in the now familiar underwater cavern that she had come to recognize. It had inky black surroundings and pressing down on her until she felt like she was suffocating. When Bloom first dreamt this she had the overwhelming feeling of warmth. She would normally be afraid to be in a dark cavern but she somehow knew she was not alone.

And she was not.

The vaguely familiar, female voice whispered to her out of the dark, the direction in which it came indistinguishable, as though the speaker was all around her, part of her.

She heard the soft whisper. The woman had called out to her again.

“Bloom. . .” she heard the voice clearly now.

Bloom turned around frequently. “Who's there?”

Bloom looked around, searching for the voice. “It's me, Bloom... Don't you remember me? Don't you know my voice?” the voice asked. Bloom knew the familiar voice all too well now. It was the same voice she had first heard in Cloud Tower and now this voice plagued her dreams, calling out to her.

“You're the one who helped me escape from Cloud Tower, aren't you? But—but, who are you?”

“Come to me!” the woman said and Bloom stepped forward reaching out in the darkness.
“Find me!”

Bloom tried to make her figure out in the darkness as she looked around. “Find you how?!”

“Look,” the woman urged. “Look within."
“What does that mean?!”

Something soft touched the back of her hand and Bloom spun around, gasping at the golden face that was suddenly glowing like a beacon of light in the otherwise dark room.
The woman's face was beyond beautiful. Even with the mask covering most of her face Bloom could make out of astonishingly beautiful she actually was. Her long, flowing almost strawberry blonde hair swirled around her in the water under water.

“You know the answer,” the woman said, voice as gentle as her smile. “You will find me, when you find yourself.”

The glow that emitted the woman grew brighter and Bloom was forced cover her eyes with her arm to protect her eyes.
“Your destiny awaits you...!”

Bloom did not understand the talk about destiny. Frankly she didn't understand anything. “What do you mean my destiny?!”
Bloom felt physically and mentally exhausted.
The woman stretched her hand towards Bloom, stroking her hair which made her finch away.

“Prepare for the journey,” the woman whispered. “And remember me!”
Bloom looked up to the woman ready to demand answers from her just to see her slowly starting to fade. Bloom jerked awake and was sitting up in bed, soft sunlight lighting the room