"Violet Lebeau, what are you wearing?"

"My friends and I are going trick-or-treating. I'm the Blue Fairy, from Pinocchio. I even made the dress myself, with Maria's help." The girl froze, frightened by the older woman's disgusted face. "W-what's wrong with it?"

"Trick-or-? What are you, five? We're going to a party. Your mother will have clients there. You have to wear the dress I picked out for you, not that…" She snorted. "Thing. Stop acting like a 's embarrassing. Not to mention you do NOT need any candy. You're large enough as it is. Keep it up and no one will ever love you." Turning, Mrs. Dubois stormed out of the room.

"B-but w-what about trick-or-treating?" Violet turned to the side and stared at the dark brown dress her nanny picked out, laid carefully on her bed.

Moving towards the offending outfit, she picked it up, looking at it closely. It was floor length, with long sleeves and a turtleneck. There was little to no embellishments anywhere on it. "A-all t-that fabric and th-they couldn't be b-bothered to add s-something to m-make it l-look nice." With a glare, Violet balled up the dress, throwing it across the room. She sunk into her mattress, letting out a choked sob. Leaning forward, she clutched her fake wand. "W-why c-can't I j-just h-have fun? W-why do I h-have to g-go to her s-stuffy, s-stupid p-parties? I h-hate t-them!" Sniffling, Violet flopped back, sinking into her comforter, closing her eyes.

Soon, a voice filled her head. "Mask Raid, what those women have done to you is inexcusable." Violet opened her eyes, sitting up. "Join me. I can give you the ability to exact your revenge on both of them, as well as all those people who dare have fun when you are refused the chance to join them."

Slowly, Violet stood. "All you have to do is get me Ladybug and Chat Noir's miraculous. In exchange, I'll give you to power to turn everyone into their masks. What do you say?" A small giggle escaped her lips.

"Let the masquerade begin~" She sang. A purple mist erupted from her wand, swirling around her, clouding her vision.

Soon, reports began to flow into every news outlet. All said almost exactly the same thing. A girl, calling herself Mask Raid, glided above the city on translucent, blue wings. She floated around, dressed in a stunning blue dress that faded into glitter. Whenever she came across a person, she would use either a wand or a scepter to change them into their costume. Glitter donned her face, cascading and shimmering, almost like tears. Yet, even with these tear like markings, she smiled and laughed. A mask of laughter, people decided, to try and cover her heartbreak.

Around eight, she stumbled across a rather large group of people. Smirking, the fluttered down, changing her short wand into a much longer scepter. As soon as she was above them, she leaned down, waiting for them to notice her. Soon, she began to crackle, waving her scepter over them, watching the blue dust float gently down all over them. They spun, staring at her with wide eyes. "Dressed up as Akuma, hm? Hopefully, you're happy being them FOREVER!" With that, she gleefully fled, shooting over the rooftops. She could feel their eyes following her before she dropped out of sight.

Turning to each other, their shock soon turned to panic. The strange blue dust had begun to glow, growing uncomfortably hot. With a sudden flash of light and heat, the magic did its job. Stumbling back, a blonde girl reached up to her face to pull off her mask. Soon, the entire group followed suit. The blonde screamed.

Author's notes:

Hey, sorry for removing this before. I decided to change the plot up a bit, so I felt it was necessary to start over. To find more about this, check out my Tumblr, mustbemaine. Click the Halloween tag on the side to see all the posts about it!