Whitewashed Dreams (A Chat blanc Story)

❦Let the sky fall, when it crumbles we will stand tall and face it all together❦

Why do we struggle for life? What is the point of all of this? Why fight at all when you can let the pain finally end? We try our best to succeed and for what? Kings are forgotten over the centuries, our life is drop of rain, indistinguishable from all the other drops?

The real beauty in this world is life itself

Fight for it

Die for it

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"SECOND CHANCE"

"SECOND CHANCE"

"SECOND CHANCE"

"SECOND CHANC-"

And before he reverse whatever mistake we might've done this time, Hawkmoth blasts Viperion away. It was a small cataclysm, he will live thankfully. Hawkmoth is many things but he wouldn't murder... or would he?He is corrupted by the miraculous... And I was once also under its control and I destroyed billions of lives.

The sky crumbles

Hawkmoth levitates, a mix of purple and white smoke surrounds him. His eyes... they are just devoid of humanity.

So this is what happens when you combined a corrupted miraculous with a normal one... well 2 normal ones in this case.

I don't see Bianca anywhere, LadyBlanche is powerless on the ground. Jay is distracting the real LB and Chat. Viperion is down. I am alone.

I stand absolutely no chance.

"Join me Chat, together we can fix this world and get rid of all of the vile in it!" shouts Hawkmoth from his position. If I looked like a a cartoon character. He doesn't look real but at the same time all powerful. he looks like... like a deity.

"Or we can bring your dead wife back, risking the whole balance of the universe for one life? Billions for one?"

"Wouldn't you bring your love ones back if you could? With the miraculous you could reverse it all and give your world a second chance a second chance." That pauses me for a second.

He...
Isn't wrong.

But I am not him, I am not ladyblanche.
I won't destroy a universe for another.
I am Adrien Agreste.

I look at Hawkmoth, and grin. Imma die

"I am sorry Gabriel, there are some people in this world who would work with you, but I am not one of them. The world is awful but it isn't my right neither yours to reshape it. I can tell you the bla bla of saying how life is worth and stuff , but your awful fashion sense distracts way too much. Oh and your supervillain naming? P-Awful, so bad."

I smirk in face of danger, a new found courage kicks in my blood. Ringing in my ears distracts me from all the commotions in the city. The fate of this world is in between Gabriel and I. No pressure.

"Come and get it!" I sneered, and rushed towards my own dad. Well this alternate reality one. 

As I rush and swing a powerful right. Hawkmoth meets me halfway, and lash out with his own right. His punch was faster, and it caught me flush, but I caught him and hurled him into the dust with such force that a cloud of dust and debris arose. I rolled over like a cat, gasping for breath, and just rolled from under Hawkmoth boots as my alternate dad tried to leap on me to stamp his life out.

I scrambled to my feet, and lunged as he picked his hands out of the dust, butting Hawkmoth in the chest. He jerked up a stiff thumb, trying for my eye, but with my ammeowzing reflexes  I rolled his head away and swung a left to the wind, and then a driving right . I now charged again and caught Bannon with two long swings on the head. His skull roaring with dizziness, Hawkmoth braced himself and started to swing in a blind fury, both hands going with every ounce of power he could muster. Hawkmoth was a bigger target, and his punches packed terrific power backed by the multiple miraculous, but were a trifle slower.