A/N: This is my very first Miraculous Ladybug fanfiction, so I'm a little nervous on how it will turn out. For those of you in the MLB fandom who don't' know me, I'm mostly known for writing MLP/Legend of Korra inspired fanfics. My most popular ones are The Little Pony Legend and A new Kind of Fairytale, both of which are my own renditions/remakes of the Legend of Korra series. The first being a crossover with My Little Pony.

So, this will also be a remake of an already existing material, but with my own little spin on it. Just informing you so you can at least be prepared for what may come along.

And, for those of you who already know of my stories…sorry for being repetitive. Anyway, hope you guys like it and constructive criticism is welcome.

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John 16:32-33~

Behold, the hour is coming, indeed it has come, when you will be scattered, each to his own home, and will leave me alone. Yet I am not alone, for the Father is with me. I have said these things to you, that in me you may have peace. In the world you will have tribulation. But take heart; I have overcome the world."

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The Rise of new heroes

Centuries ago, during a time long forgotten but to a few, there existed magical jewels, created by an unknown force. Each of the seven jewels granted its wielder incredible powers, corresponding to the respected animal the jewels represented.

The Fox.

The Turtle.

The Butterfly.

The Bee.

The peacock.

The Ladybug.

And the Black Cat.

These incredible jewels were known as The Miraculous.

Throughout history, heroes used these jewels for the good of humanity. As powerful as these jewels are, there are only two which are the most powerful. The Ladybug earrings, which granted the power to create anything. And the Black Cat's ring, which granted the power to destroy anything. Legend has it, that if anyone managed to control both of the jewels at the same time, they wool obtain absolute power. This power can be used for anything. It can either save the world itself or…destroy it. The possibilities are limitless.

For this reason, only those with the purest of hearts can obtain the Miraculous jewels, to make certain the two most powerful never fell into the wrong hands.

For decades, this was the norm. Until, one day….

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His eyes became fogy as a few tears escaped and fell down across his cheek. His finger caressing the image of his beloved, the locket resting on his palm. He longed to be with her once more. To hear her voice, to feel her lips upon his own, to hear her laughter, to see them all be the family they once were. His heart grew harder and harder with each passing day until he found a strange new friend, one who offered to help him during his grief. This new friend had good intentions, but his new companion had other plans.

"I want this absolute power, Nooroo." he said as he closed the locket, hiding the face of his beloved before clenching his fist with the jewel within it. "I want those two Miraculous!"

"But, my friend, no one knows where they are. Even I don't know." said the innocent one. A small creature, light purple in color with a tiny body and slightly larger head with amethyst eyes and light butterfly wings on his back. He was somewhat of a pixie-like creature who floated before his friend.

"I still found you, Nooroo." the man said, the light of the window shinning behind him, his shadow extending across the empty room surrounded by small little white butterflies. His body appeared dark before the creature, further increasing his intimidating appearance. He unclenched his palm and looked down at the pendent with the image of his beloved still inside. His eyes narrowed down at the object. "This Miraculous which you're bonded to, remind me what it allows one to do." he said, his fingers caressing the surface.

"The butterfly's brooch allows you to give a super power to someone and make them your champion by influencing their righteous emotions." Nooroo explained with a hopeful look in his eyes.

The man's lips curled up into an smirk. "Interesting. It can create heroes. So, can it also create…villains as well?"

Nooroo's eyes widened in horror. "But-But my friend, the Miraculous aren't supposed to be used for evil. Surely you can't-"

"Answer me!" the man spatted, causing the pixie like creature to reel back, his wings slightly lowering in dismay as he answered hesitantly.

"Y-yes, sir. It most certainly can, but I wouldn't advice it. You will be harming so many people if you do so."

"I need this absolute power!" the man stomped his expensive looking shoe hard onto the floor, causing several of the butterflies to scatter and fly around the empty room, with only a window as its source of illumination. "You were the one who revealed yourself to me, remember?"

"Yes, but I only wish to help you."

"Then help me. Help me obtain what I most desire."

"I…I can't! I can't hurt anyone!" Nooroo exclaimed, his voice raising a bit though there was still a hint of fear in his tone which did not go unnoticed by the man.

"You have no choice in the matter!" the man yelled, frightening the meek creature all the more. "You choose me, and your Miraculous is now in my possession, therefor I am now your master! Once you choose a wielder, there is no going back." the man said, using the pixie's own words agains him. "You swore you'd help me, and help me you shall. Wether you like it or not. Have I made myself clear?!"

There was nothing more Nooroo could do. He had chosen this man, and once a kwani had chosen its wielder, there is no going back. They were bonded until the man either perished willingly relinquished his Miraculous, which was never unlikely to happen. Nooroo wished he had been wiser in his choice, and now he would face the consequences. The little pixie hung his head in dismay.

"Yes…Master. I am at your service."

With a wicked smile, the place placed the brooch at the center center of his collar. Once he did, a swarm of butterflies surrounded his body from head to toe as he called out his bonded kwami's name and command.

"Nooroo, let the night's wings unfold!"

The poor little kwami sadly sighed and was immediately sucked into the brooch, causing it to glow brightly. Its magenta color illuminated the room, even more so than the outside light, and the butterflies around the man's body glowed as well, morphing his cloths and fulling him with incredible powers. The man could feel the magic coursing through his body, increasing and growing with every breath he took. He felt one with the winged insects around him. He felt one with the Miraculous. He felt like a new man. His heart filled with incredible pride and excitement, reminiscent of a young boy playing with a new toy.

Once the transformation was complete, the butterflies dispersed and the man gazed upon his reflection on the surface of the glass window. He barely recognized himself. And he liked it.

This was his first step to achieving the ultimate power and having his heart's greatest desire come true.

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Another little green kwami was sleeping soundly inside an empty box of matches inside a old phonograph, when suddenly he snapped awake. His body vibrating as if something was amiss. He immediately flew from his napping place and hurried to see his master, who was meditating inside his shop. The man was a short elderly asian man wearing a Hawaiian shirt sitting in a white lotus position with his hands placed together in prayer form. Most other meditators would had their hands on their knees, but he much preferred it this way. He always enjoyed mixing various styles form various cultures, that's one of the reasons he moved to Paris. Something about the city always fascinated him and it was a marvelous way to share his culture with others and learn a thing or two himself.

"Master! Master Fu!" the little kwami shouted, breaking the man's concentration. "Master, forgive me for startling you, but I sensed the Butterfly Miraculous. It's been activated!"

The elderly man's eyes widened in horror at this news. "Are you certain?"

"Yes. I could feel its aura. It's very near, it's somewhere in Paris."

"How can this be? The Butterfly Miraculous was lost."

"Apparently, somebody found it. Or Nooroo choose his own wielder. But, Master, it's aura…it's negative. I sense a deep darkness in this new wielder's heart."

Master Fu sat up straight, his elderly bones slightly cracking as he did. "That pesky little, kwami. He has a good heart, but so easily manipulated."

"What shall we do?" the kwami asked with worry.

"We have to find Nooroo. If his Miraculous is being used poorly, who knows what kind of misfortunes would descend upon the world!"

"Master, you're not suggesting…?"

"Oh, yes I am."

"The little kwami only rolled his eyes. "Here we go again." he said with a sigh.

Master Fu raised his left hand, revealing a bracelet with a turtle shaped emerald, which was the green kwami's miraculous. While Nooroo's was a butterfly, this one was a turtle hence the turtle shell on his back. Master Fu struck a few action posses and cried out, "Wayzz, transfor-Argh!" Master Fu nearly collapsed to the ground, thankfully he managed to balance his fall buy landing on the face of his meditation bed, where his patients would rest while he performed acupuncture.

"Master, please be reasonable." said the green kwami, Wayzz to his elderly friend. "You're far too-"

"I'm still young!" Master Fu protested, "I'm only 186." he said with a grin, to which Wayzz only arched an eyebrow while crossing his little arms. Master Fu sighed as he stood back up. "But, you're right old friend. I won't be able to do this alone anymore."

Master Fu approached his old phonograph, which had two chinese branch dragons on the side of its base. Upon pressing their eyes, they glowered brightly red and a slide opened up with a few buttons. He pressed a few in a specific password and the phonograph slid open, revealing an octagon shaped box which rose upwards. The box was black with a few golden buttons on the side, and a grand designed on its lip, colored bright red.

"It's time for some new heroes."

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A/N: Here is the intro. Like I said, it will be a remake of Origins, if it were the very first episode and if there were a few changes made here and there. This is just for fun and it's my first Miraculous Ladybug story, so please be fair with your constructive criticism.

Until then, God bless *kiss kiss*