A year passed by. My identity as Le Loup was safe for now. I am on good terms with The French Miraculous Team and regularly kept into contact with Tina. While I have successfully brought my parents' killer to justice, I felt empty. My parents are dead and nothing I can do to change that.
But I realised that I am not alone in this world. I have Uncle Joseph, Marinette, Adrien, Nino, Alya, Luka, Master Fu and all my friends with me. I'll keep fighting crime until the day of my retirement.
My name is Alexander Jean-Pierre Peirce. I am The Vigilante. Le Loup. The Wolf.
And a wolf protects its pack. Regardless of the risks.
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The origins of the Wolf
FanfictionYou may of heard of me. I have been called many names. The vigilante. The menace. Every criminal's nightmare. But you can call me, Le Loup/The Wolf. There is a saying: You mess with the wolf, you get the fangs. You're wondering how I became the vigi...
