The New Kwami of Destruction

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"I am Fraay!" their voice boomed, "the locust kwami of affliction! Submit to me now or perish by the hand of devastation!"

"It's... it's her!" Ladybug exclaimed. "That's who Tikki was sensing the presence of! She couldn't identify them because..."

"That's not a kwami from the chinese miracle box..." Chat Noir finished in awe.

"Question is... is she on our side?" Ladybug said, taking a step back and bumping into Chat Noir slightly. The lightning and wind vanished as Fraay, the kwami of affliction, flew forward so that she was hovering over the center of the broken pyramid.

"A goddess..." Pharaoh said. He now, certainly, was afraid.

"I am no goddess," Fraay said with sharp eyes. She wore a full length wrap-around dress with close fitting sheaths. It was tan and white in color, tied under her breasts by a plate of fabric. Down the skirt which began under her chest were V shaped green stripes, accompanied by a long thick piece of fabric tied to it which was also striped in deep navy and gold. The fabric plates tying the skirt and wrapping around her neck were embroidered with tablets of gold. Her face had vibrant makeup on, with baby blue and black colors over her eyes and that formation of tear drops under her eyes. Her dark black navy hair was long and elegant, though looked almost like it were a wig. Like the kwamis of the chinese miracle box, Fraay had two barbs on her head that looked like antennae, rather similar to Tikki. Upon her back rested a pair of grasshopper wings which she fluttered over the Louvre with. 

"I meant not to cause so much devastation!" Pharaoh pleaded

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"I meant not to cause so much devastation!" Pharaoh pleaded.

"I'll show you devastation," Fraay said darkly. She then took notice of the heroes scattered and her eyes widened in surprise. "Brothers and sisters..." she muttered.

"Madam Fraay-" Pharaoh began to beg but was silenced immediately by a horrible pain in his gut. Fraay had sharply cast a hand in his direction, and immediately, the wound Chat Noir had given him returned. He groaned in agony.

"Feel the power of bane and know of your demise," Fraay said darkly. She descended from the skies, flying up to Pharaoh so that she could see him more closely. "I see your mockery. I know that it is useless."

"Um... I'm about to transform back," Queen Bee whispered to Ladybug. Ladybug couldn't pay attention to her just yet.

"Please forgive me!"

"You disturbed my sleep," Fraay said with a sick look on her face. She recoiled her lip. "What are you?"

"He's an akuma victim!" Ladybug called out.

"Akuma? I am afraid I know not of what that means," Fraay hummed. She noticed one of the necklaces around Pharaoh's neck and narrowed her brows together. "Now, I know that does not belong to you," Fraay said, yanking it off his neck. "This would belong to a fellow kwami of the Egyptian Miracle Box. She is long gone now," Fraay said with sadness. "I felt her part from the world, and to see you steal her jewel fills me with remorse."

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