Hey Everyone!

KJ Here!

I am back with a miraculous saddening story! Now my universal damage may take some time to upload but I promise I will upload it. It's just difficult with school and all. The chapters are ready, just need to type them.

Anyway, this is your typical sad miraculous oneshot story.

Enjoy!


She looked at the box. Nothing of great power she felt. She started to wonder if it were just a prank until she started a recording by mistake.

When you're a superhero, sacrifices are inevitable to escape. Sometimes, they hurt the ones you love but, the world would be saved. But that's not always the case.

Sometimes, even after all you do, your world would never accept you. Even after everything, you will feel alone. Sometimes, you might have a partner to work with. They accompany you throughout your carrier, but they are also your weak spot. Sometimes, you mess up, lose everyone and give up hope. Sometimes, it always goes wrong. No matter what you do or how hard you try, it results in disaster.

If you are listening to this, I might be already dead. If you found the box, don't keep it. Its powers are breathtaking. The Kwamis are nice. But the consequences aren't.

Don't regret your life if you're a hero. It might get lonely. You might feel ashamed of yourself and think you've lost everything, but don't give up on hope. But don't feel too good either, you may never know when the tides will change.

There is no knowing when your enemy gains an advantage. Take notice of every detail in a fight. Even a hairpin matters. Every. Small. Detail. I am one hero who did everything I can do to save the world. But still lost. My last trick. Then I am giving up.

I take my injured body to the enemy's side. I had no other choice. All it took was ONE Akuma to ruin my life. Back so soon? he asked. Monarch started small as Hawkmoth because of the same power in the box. Then he became Shadowmoth, losing some of his sanity. At last, he became Monarch, filled with bitterness and cruelty. All he wanted was power. All the powers of the box.

I could feel my life force leaving me. Not being able to bare the pains and injuries. And he wasn't going to keep me alive. I had to take extreme measures for my trick. Controller, he called. I would love to kill her but I feel too powerful for her. Would you do the honor?

I could feel his heart as he came out of the shadows. My partner. My black cat. But when he looked at me, his eyes showed no emotion. Not the eyes I know, full of curiosity.

His sacrifice.

The last thing he did, saved me from the controller, getting hit himself.

You will fix it, M'lady. I know you will. was the last thing he said. But now, he just raised his hand at me. I could see Monarch laughing at me. Showing me all his rings. Especially the bunny ring, showing how helpless I was when he backstabbed Alex. But I had one more trick up my sleeve.

Cataclysm. He said, with no regret, as a black hand touched me. I could feel myself withering away. Losing. I had to do it though. With ancient tricks, I connected my life force with a nuclear bomb. My sacrifice. If I die, Paris and Monarch die with me.

I can just hope that Monarch dies. That's all which is left at these times. Hope...

She realized the story from before, still not being able to believe it. She took the earrings of the ladybug as a small red buglike creature emerged from it. It had big black spots and two antennas on its body and head. The creature slowly opened her eyes and the first thing she asked was.

"Marinette?..."


And done.

Wow, I wrote this to make someone cry. Well, sorry not sorry.

Anyway, I will continue with SVTFOEUD soon but I am also thinking of starting rick riordan's world story. What do you guys think?

Should I try it?