Wizard Of The Miraculous

Fighting Egyptian Gods

(Y/N) POV:

I was watching the latest video of the Ladyblog when I saw the tenth grade history book she dropped.

(Y/N): "If she wants to keep her identity a secret, then she will need to convince this girl that she's not Ladybug. I think I saw a hyroglyph that looked like her at du Louvre," I say getting up. I head down to the front door. "Sis, I'm going to check out something at the museum," I yell exiting through the front door.

TIME SKIP; (Y/N) POV:

I made it to the Tutankhamun exhibit pretty quickly.

(Y/N): "If I remember correctly, it will be on the papyrus page in the corner," I say to myself, walking to the page. I scan through the page and find it near the bobblehead looking thing near the middle of the legend. "There it is," I say as two teens walk up to me. "If you're looking for the hyroglyph that looks like Ladybug, then you should look near the middle of the legend," I say, walking away.

???: "Thank you for helping me," the blue haired teen says walking up to me, after a minute of looking.

(Y/N): "It's not like your magic source could help you to much," I say? as she stares at me in surprise. "What are they called anyway?" I ask.

???: "Wh-What do you mean," she stutters out.

(Y/N): "I can tell that blogger who Ladybug is If you don't want to answer," I threaten. She looks even more surprised that I knew who she is.

???: "Who is she?" she asks, fear in her voice. I lean in close to her face.

(Y/N): "You," I tell her. She looks terrified. "I won't tell anyone, if you tell me what they're called," I tell her.

???: "how would you know of their existence?" she asks me.

(Y/N): "There's a hyroglyph that looks like a bobblehead. I don't think that's what it's talking about though," I say. She starts stuttering so much that I can't understand what she is saying. "Take a deep breath. Try to slow down, talking to fast will worsen stuttering. Now speak," I direct her, and surprisingly she follows along.

???: "How did you find out about me," she demands.

(Y/N): "Answer my question first, or I can try to reveal both of us," I threaten again.

???: "They're called Kwami. Now tell me how you found out about me," she demands again.

(Y/N): "I just so happened to come across her blog earlier, and saw you drop your textbook. I knew about that hyroglyph, and thought that you might try to hide your identity by bringing her here," I tell her.

???: "Then why did you help me?" she asks.

(Y/N): "Because you might need it. I don't know the rules of your powers, besides the time limit and that it's not yours," I tell her. "For all the issues I give you and Catboy, you do learn from your mistakes," I finish.

???: "I don't think I'll be able to keep them now," she says, looking at the floor sadly.

(Y/N): "Then keep them," I say. She looks up at me with teary eyes. "Weren't you chosen to get them for a reason? No matter the reason you have them now," I say. "Keep them to keep people safe. I can use mine however I want, but you cannot," I continue. "Show whomever gave them to you who you are, and what you can do," I tell her.

???: "but, I can't even keep my identity from someone I don't even know," she says in an almost sobbing voice.

(Y/N): "And you keep it from the people that know you. That's what's important," I tell her. "If someone that knows you, knew you are Ladybug, then they could exploit your family or friends to get to you," I tell her. Suddenly a sarcophagus looking person walks into the room.