He's won. It's over. All hope was gone. Hawkmoth has at last claimed the miraculous and the darkness just keeps on growing. No one is left to protect Paris. In a world where there is only ever evil and fear. When one boy who was once desperately in love is now forced to join evil, will he find his way back to his light amongst the darkness? "I suppose you believed you could find some good in me that nobody else could" Cat Noir sniggered in my direction I stood up of the stone colds floor to meet his level and placed my hand over his cheek. "You are a good person" I whispered knowing that after all this I should fear him "I will do whatever it takes to bring that person back" For the first time, he smiled.