Author's Note: So this is my first attempt at a song-fic. (With the lyrics included) This fan-fiction is going to be about the Trix, and the song I'm basing this off of is of the same title by the band Blackthorn. I hope you like it.
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"Suddenly, one sultry night, the moon burst into fragments. Broken by unrelenting sharp-clawed hand from nowhere…"

"When the screams of a thousand years are finally heard, and the terror of the night erases day. When the moons up above are consumed by shadow, then the flames down below will cause doom to reign. And the creatures of the night rise once again!" The three chanted, dark clouds covering the moon and sky, as thunder boomed in the background. Shortly after the incantation, slimy dark muck began raining from the sky; thousands of bugs coalescing to form huge monsters.

"How big or an army do you think we're going to get, Icy?" One asked, the woman named Icy laughing. "Who knows. All I know is that every ounce of decay that's collected over the past thousand years will rise up and become one of our soldiers." The three sisters laughed, one thing in mind; taking over Magix.

"They woke up, in their own beds. Women, men, old and young…Without tongues, and without eyes, spurred by one desire..."

The giant army made its way through the terrified and defenseless city of Magix, it's citizens fleeing and trying to get away from them all. "Not so fast!" Icy snarled, coating several buildings in thick sheets of ice, more people being unable to get into their homes and seek shelter. "Darcy, it's your turn to shine." Her sister smile darkly, flying into the middle of all the chaos. She closed her eyes and began performing a very complicated spell; her hands forming strange signals. The whole thing seemed very intense, causing the eyes of a majority of the population to be on her.

"What is she doing?" Was a popular question. "What's it going to do to us?" Suddenly, Darcy's eyes shot open. Instead of her regular, golden colored iris', her whole eye was pitch black. She smirked cruelly and then huge blasts of magic erupted from her hands, a dark curtain of darkness covering the entire town.

The citizens screamed in agony as their sight was taken away from them, and soon their voice as well; a deadly silence erupting from their open mouths. They could do nothing against these powerful witches, they being omnipotent. So they huddled together, as a thick and sticky film covered their bodies--binding them all together.

"Oh, vielleicht kennst du mein. Gesicht nicht mein eigen fleisch. Und blut aber du kennst mein mame, mein name ist Tod."

Icy laughed cruelly at the destruction she and her sisters had caused. The entire city of Magix was deserted, and the only inhabitants, were the mummified bodies of those who once lived there. The soldiers below them howled and snarled, tiny mites gathering muck and gunk from around the bodies--the creatures growing in size. "Let's go ladies, there's nothing more for us here. I promised I'd destroy them all and look at what we have accomplished." She grinned and flew back to her thrown; her sisters following her lead. Icy knew that after this day they would be known throughout the realms; their names echoing throughout the cosmos. And they would be known as Death and the destroyer of worlds.

"Vehemence came as anodyne, ‘tween pulsating earth and sky. From now on you have my word, you will never be alone.This is me, who set free demons of infinite chaos. And with me you will flee, into the streams of impending storm."

The sky shook and shuddered as the large army made its way across the large distance, one destination in their minds: Alfea. Icy grinned at her success, and saw that her sisters were fully enjoying themselves as well. Everything was going so perfectly...Icy couldn't wait to see the panic and fear that reached the hearts of those puny little fairies and treacherous witches when they saw her army. Her sisters were the ones who released these demons and they were the ones in control. No longer would she "follow" school regulations, or suck up to those arrogant professors. She would show them whose boss.

"Suddenly, one sultry night, the moon burst into fragments. Like a blade of guillotine, something fell upon the sleeping Earth..."

It all happened so fast. First she was destroying Alfea but then...it fell...like a meteor across the sky. She darted across and flung her to the side as if she were nothing more than a rag doll. How was this even possible? Icy had taken the dragon fire from her! Were there two flames? It just didn't make any sense!

She had been battered; tossed around and after all that work...she had been defeated. It hit her like a blade falling on her, severing her head. She was useless, weak, pathetic....

"Be without any doubt. The sands now are running out. And with me you will flee into the foreverness..."

The three senior witches were bounded and wrapped in strange looking robes. Darcy could hear them talking...said they were being placed in some "relaxation dimension". She couldn't believe how easily they had been defeated...

Icy whirled around and glared at the Winx, Bloom glaring her down as she was pushed into the portal. Her time with the dragon fire had come to an end, but this certainly wasn't the end. She knew that she would be the downfall of this heiress of Domino...even if it killed her, Icy would drag her down into the empty foreverness alongside her. It was a promise she was determined to keep.