I was listening to Les Miserables and got the idea. Hope you enjoy the feels. All rights go to the writers of MLBCN.
Red, the blood of angry men.
A girl in a red and black suit jumped out of the way as her attacker slammed his mace against the stonework next to her. Birds took off in every direction. Fury and determination radiated off of the man in the gray suit. His moth-like mask, encased his hate-filled eyes. Somewhere, someone was singing.
Black, the dark of ages past.
A blonde haired boy sat flipping through pictures on his computer. However, they were not the typical pictures he viewed of his mother, and his partner. They were pictures of previous sightings of his alter ego. As far as the model could tell, every Chat sighted had disappeared somehow. As did their partner, Ladybug. He looked at the kwami laying on the blonde's pillow. Plagg was too cute when he slept... Adrien had to keep reminding himself that he was staring at a self-centered, cheese loving, cat.
Red, the world about to dawn.
Was that music? No... Wait... That was someone screaming... How can one sound hold so much anguish? Oh, a red sunrise... Red sky at night, sailor's delight. Red sun in morning, sailor's warning... Did that mean someone had died? If so, who? Was there not just an akuma battle? Maybe... Maybe the akuma was just beaten and they were crying... No, that was wishful thinking. Someone died. But who?
Black, the night that ends at last.
Two tombstones side by side. Just as the two who lay under were when they had passed. "Marinette Dupain-Cheng. Adrien Agreste. Heroes of Paris. Beloved Friends, Classmates, and Children. May you finally be together in the other world. Rest In Peace, Ladybug and Chat Noir." A little ways away lay another fresh tombstone. "Gabriel Agreste. Died making things right. May his legacy live on." Ladybug and Adrien had managed to defeat Hawkmoth in the end. Giving their own lives to stop him. Even a ladybug's luck runs out at some point.
Don't forget to tell me what you thought! Please don't kill me.