Blazing Fire | Miraculous Ladybug
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"Those who descend into fire will walk in flames until they turn to ash. No spark left behind, no rekindling of embers."
Feyre thought she was meant to walk this earth the way she wanted it to be.
Until fate had different plans for her...
Thrust into a world where becoming a superhero, more or less a sidekick to some big names, wasn't on her agenda. Keeping a secret from everyone she knew and loved was the hardest challenge she ever faced. For every obstacle, she will burn. Every choice decides the fate of the world.
When you're the epitome of destruction and keeper of life, nothing is truly normal.
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