A Sparkly Transformation

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A crash noise coursed through the background of the library, shattering all thoughts previously in the heads of anyone in the room. They were replaced by a single world: akuma.

"Does this mean we'll finally get a chance to fight?" Cœurs said, her voice laced with excitement.

Cheshire took control, knowing what was needed at the moment, and voicing it with authority. "If that's the case, Mesai, Milyah is gonna need ya. Go."

"Yes ma'am!" She said, flying to Milyah's hoodie pocket.

Now was the time for Cheshire to make sure everything wasn't right. (Because if things were perfect, there would be no need for Cheshire to help.) "We sure it's an akuma?"

Cœurs's response was quick as lightning. "Yeah. Now hurry up and transform!!!"

"Impatient much?" Asked Cheshire.

"YES!!!"

With a chuckle, Cheshire said, "Alright. Alright. CŒURS, MOON'S ASCENT!!"

Her Kwami was sucked into the crescent and heart jewel on Cheshire's choker, as a red flash enveloped her. Her feet hovered above the ground and she smiled as she felt the transformation beginning to take affect.

Unlike other Miraculous holders, Cheshire didn't have a carefully choreographed dance number with a high amount of flipping and punching. She just levitated as her costume surrounded her.

She ignored the slight pain that tugged at her momentarily, and instead focused on her the beauty of her outfit.

The dress was red, silver, and black, starting at the bottom of her neck and ending right above her knees in the front. The back nearly touches the ground, and is gray, ruffled with mini cresent moons dotting the pretty substance and faint blue sparkles.

There was a heart cut-out at the top of her dress. Her black leather jacket was over it, although she only occasionally chose to wear the biker jacket. Today was one of those days. The clasp of her belt looked like a tail; a mix of pink and darker pink, and attached to it was a sword holder.

Her leggings were a light pink and a darker pink as well, but they looked almost like a forest and trees. They reached from the bottom of her dress to below her gray boots.

Her gloves were gray and black, covering very long nails, the ends having red bows.

The only things that had yet to appear were her fluffy cat ears of two shades of pink. She could feel the engravings around her eyes beginning to form. A crescent moon on the left, and the right is a heart. Finally, on her head came the black and red heart crown.

Finally, had Cheshire become Reine Lune.

She let out a peaceful sigh, "That never gets old."

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