The rise of the dark lord Hawk Moth was a tragic time for the world. He was a man with dark magic with a deep thirst for power. But in order for his rein to last forever he needed to get rid of all magic people there were, they were known as mages. Their strength and rebelliousness were the biggest threat to him. So he sent his akumas to make sure they were taken care of.

But although his powers were great, Lord Hawk Moth could only get the mages that were adults, leaving their children behind to be taken away another day. But even though he knew this, Hawk Moth needed the three most powerful ones that could take him down, and their parents were his last targets.

The Dupain-Cheng couple ran out of their now boarded-up home with their newborn daughter Marinette in their hands. They were some of the last mages with a child that haven't been taken away by the akumas and meeting the last few mages with their children.

As Mrs. Dupain-Cheng blasted a few akumas with her magic, her husband held their daughter close to him as they ran to an abandoned street, Mrs. Agreste waited for them with her newborn son, Adrien Agreste, in her they reached her, the Mercier's ran up to them with their newborn daughter Mona in their hands.

"Are you sure this is a good idea?" Mrs. Agreste asked. "We can do nothing more except wait for the day Hawk Moth is defeated," Mr. Dupain-Cheng said as three children that were once the kids of other mages and took the children. As the adults gave their children away the saw a huge swarm of akumas were headed their way. Before the children left the adults gave their children gifts.

Marinette was given a pair of ladybug earrings, Adrien was given a black cat ring, and Mona was given a bluebird belt buckle. "These will always protect them and whoever is around them," Mr. Mercier said. "Go!" The children ran as the mages tried to stop the swarm, only to be defeated by the darkness. The kids ran till they reached a big abandoned, run don, boarded up building. When they got inside they slammed the door close, locked and barricaded.

Inside the children of the mages from newborns to toddlers. The darkness of the akumas slipped through a crack and head for the children. But before it could reach them, the accessories of Adrien, Mona, and Marinette started to glow and create a barrier around all the kids. From that day Lord Hawk Moth swore to get all the children one day.

So the rein of the evil lord continued. It brought darkness over the town. It made the hearts of the people cold, bitter, not at all like themselves. Even anyone with a creative heart and mind became heartless. Only those with a strong enough will were able to stay kindhearted other than mage children. But you didn't have to be the child of a mage to be born one.

Every now-and-then a child would be born as a mage. When they were a week or two old they would be taken away from their parents by the children of the now gone mages, only to see each other again secretly. Because they were the only things that could take down Hawk Moth-they refused to call him lord-Marinette, Adrien, and Mona were appointed the leaders. They stole from the men of Hawk Moth and befriended all the kindhearted people left.

They became a famous organization called the Miraculous Rebels of Magic, the MRoM. Marinette had the power of Creation. She could bring anything to life, get any living thing to help her, heal people, and create anything out of anything. Adrien had the power of Destruction. He only used it for good but he could destroy things with a touch if he wanted to, fight with good skills, see in the dark, and destroy anything without even touching it. Mona had the power of Balance. She could create and destroy, use the light from the Sun and Moon, and she could fly.

The children of the MRoM knew that their parents weren't dead. When the akumas got them they were taken away to the palace of Lord Hawk Moth, transformed into his Shadow Slaves. Anyone who stood to rebel against the lord but weren't mage kids suffered the same fate the adult mages did.

Although they could go to the castle and defeat the lord, the three MRoM leaders didn't want to risk the lives of their friends. They told them when the time was right they would go and free the world of Hawk Moth. But they sadly had to keep a low profile. Anyone who had lost their warm hearts to the lord would happily give the children away to them so their kindness wouldn't bug them.

Born to a world with darkness ruling it, our hero's lives will continue their quest too free their parents.

15 Years Later

A guard in silver and dark purple armor with a matching spear stood in front of an abandoned house, looking at the streets as he was on patrol. Behind the poorly boarded window the man stood in front of, three figures giggled, snickered, and choked back laughs.

"Look at that armor," The figure of a girl whispered. "Gonna be worth a lot," another girl figure whispered back. "It'll feed us and the others for a month," the last figure, a boy figure exclaimed in a whisper. The second girl figure looked up when the coast was clear and whistled lightly to two other figures, a boy and a girl, with rubber rope wrapped around their waist in tight knots.

They nodded as the girl jumped out a window. The tree figures turned back to their window just in time for the girl to fall slightly above the guard's head and tap him on the shoulder. The guard turned towards the girl but her rope brought her up as the boy did the same thing to the guard. When the guard turned his head back the girl was there, said hi, and jumped on him.

The boy that was helping her follow as younger and smaller kids joined in when they came out of their hiding spots. The three figures laughed as they came out of the building and watched as they stripped his armor off till he was in nothing but his undershirt, his boxers, and his socks. "Come on," the first girll figure said as she ran and lead the others away from the yelling man.

They ran till they reached their hideout till they set their loot down. The tree figures had been Marinette, Mona, and Adrien in their discuses. Before the man even got up they were already close to their hideout. There they all changed back into everyday clothing and made sure everyone was present. Then the armor was split to be traded for food and supplies.