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Sentences in italics - the characters thoughts or your thoughts

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(y/n) - your name

The pain was unbearable, your body screaming for you to stop as you hobbled along the road. You glanced around the streets of Paris, finally taking in the dead atmosphere. The building and roads were torn up and on fire. Smoke blanketed the sky along with the loud buzzing of billions of the red akumas, trapping Paris in eternal bloody red night. There is not a single soul to be found. The cars tossed to the sides, windows broken and shattered. You suddenly heard a loud thud ahead of you on the road, a soccer ball rolling across. You freeze from the sight, stopping short with fear and panic. You quickly hid behind a car, panting heavily from the pain. There was silence before a body came out in a rush to grab the soccer ball. It's a kid. The child looked side to side.

"Hello." You came out from hiding and the child looks at you with wide eyes. He drops the ball in shock, a huge grin on its face.

"It's Phantom Wolf!" More voices were suddenly heard as people started to come out of hiding. People cheered and shouted in joy, seeing an old hero come back to life. You smiled and hobbled along as the people clap. Some offered to help but you kept walking. There was one more place that Hawkmoth will be hiding at. As you round the corner, you saw the Agreste mansion. You quickly hid behind another car, seeing a security camera.

"Mistify!" As soon as you became invisible, you walked to the back or the mansion, looking for a way in. As you came face to face with the back of the mansion, you saw the large purple butterfly window, looking over Paris and the statue of Adriens mother. She was surrounded by beautiful flowers, all of different shades and hues. They looked like they were protecting the statue. You look up at the window and take your nunchucks out, transforming into whips. You latch the whip onto a pipe near the window and softly crouch down in front of it. It was completely dark inside, no sight of any bodies as far as you could tell from your night vision. With a finger, you softly tapped on the panels of the window to try and find a loose one. You found one and took it out of place quietly before sliding through the hole. You crouched down by the ledge and the window, scanning the area. There really wasn't anyone. You carefully put your nunchucks away before standing up straight. As soon as you did, you lost your breath, your throat closing up painfully as nails dug into your skin. You choked out seeing the bright purple eyes glaring down at you as you became visible.

"So the pup took the bait." Your lungs were on fire as you scratched Chats arms, in hope of him letting you go. In the end, you kicked him hard on his crotch as he howled in pain while you dropped to the floor, gasping for breath. I'm so sorry Adrien. You winced at the groans of pain, kneeling on the floor as you shakily stood up, taking out your nunchucks turning into katanas.

"You might not want to do that bitch." You turn your head to see an old enemy you knew would return.

"Volpina. Guess you had no life and decided to get one. Again." You glared at her and she sneers at you.

"Stand down Volpina. Chat Blanc" Hawkmoth emerges from the shadows and stands behind his two pawns that were in a fight stance. You ready yourself with your katanas in your hands as Hawkmoth slammed his cane against the ground. You were about to charge when Volpina blew her flute and screams were quickly heard after. You look out the window to see people shouting and in tears. You were confused until you saw another copy of you being killed by Volpina. An illusion. People that were in despair of a beloved hero being killed were all akumatised. "Volpina. Go join the others. And make sure to grab Ladybugs miraculous this time." Hawkmoth instructs and she nods before disappearing, leaving you in the presence of father and son. Hawkmoth than turns to you, a grin on his face. "The end is near (y/n)."

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