Back upstairs after dinner (apparently making a bed takes longer than expectable) Hope carefully opened the small smooth box. A blinding flash of light floated up in the air, closely followed by two others.

These lights faded to reveal three floating creatures. Each emulated an angel, and were mostly white in color.

The one that had been in the first light had a small pair of wings, a small halo, and a golden belt around his middle. The one appearing at his right had larger wings, and a small halo. The other one had a large halo with her smaller wings.

The one with the large halo came forwards. "Hi, we are beings called kwamis. You know how Ladybug and Chat Noir are superheroes? That is because of us," she said. "We're rather special, though. We represent what we have nicknamed God's three R's. I'm Sally, the kwami of revelation."

"I'm Saint, the kwami of resurrection," said the one with the large wings.

"And I'm Joseph, kwami of restoration."

"Don't worry, anyone can have our power if God gives it to them. But ours just is a little bit more direct, and dramatic," Sally said.

Then Hope noticed the miraculous. Unlike other miraculous, it was linked to all three kwamis. It was in a camouflage mode right then, and for her it was a simple silver bracelet with a heart firmly connected to it.

Hope put it on, accepting the power and responsibility of the angel miraculous.

Lila soon figured out she had limits. Asides from the whole being-under-aged-means-less-time-with-a-villain thing, school left her in a tight schedule. Luckily she had been able to feign sickness and get out that day to try her miraculous.

But tomorrow came. And there was a new girl at school… …

"So, to use a power, I have to ask for it? And if I ask for more than one at once, then I will have to transform?" Hope asked.

"Yes," said Joseph.

"And I can transform with only one power."

"Yes." Saint said that.

"And if I'm transformed with more than one, I won't completely detransform until after I've either used all powers five minutes ago or say the phrase?"

"Also a yes. But my own power of revelation is a little tricky," said Sally.

"Tricky? How?" Hope asked.

"What I do when inhabiting our miraculous is let the wearer's connection to the holy ghost be more clear. Like a translator," Sally explained. "Then there is the power that calls on specific revelation. It's kind of like how Ladybug sees after using her lucky charm, except you don't get an object."

"May I use your power throughout today?" Hope asked.

"Yes, you may. Just say, 'Sally, reveal!' and I'll be there."

"Sally, reveal!"

Hope's new bracelet changed slightly. Now the silver heart was haloed by a white laurel wreath, a camouflaged power in use form.

Also immediately, Hope could feel someone by her. Turning, she saw a semi-transparent figure. Unable to tell if it was a girl or a boy, she just referred to him/her as an it. The holy ghost.

As her quiet, otherwise invisible companion walked besides her, Hope went to school.

Master Fu had found Marinette to tell her the bad news.

"The miraculous of the butterfly has been stolen from the miracle box! And Waays seems to think that Nooroo's suffering isn't over yet." Urgency and panic mixed in his voice.

"That means there's a new Hawkmoth, doesn't it," Marinette said. She sounded tired, exhausted even.

"Yes, but they have not done anything yet. Unfortunately, it means I can't host an identity reveal, and I need to move so that another miraculous isn't stolen in my sleep," Master Fu said, one hundred percent calm now.

"Master! Master!" Waays called.

"What now?" Marinette whispered.

"I sense a different aura. One that is familiar, but I don't remember," continued Waays.

"Just tell us if it's good or bad, please," Marinette said.

"It's good. It seems you may have a helper with the new Hawkmoth problem," Waays said.

Marinette then ran to school.