Miraculous: Tales of Blaze and Artemis
MDM: This actually didn't take as long as I thought it would. But that's a good thing. I'm glad to work on this story because it will be quite a story, since we had been discussing about it and working on it for a while.
PokemonFreak90: Just FYI, Bianca will eventually be gaining a love interest who, like Allen's, is a character from the show. However, he won't be showing up until the season 2 chapters. (You can probably guess who it is, considering that Bianca is a musician.)
MDM: Well, let us now get on with Chapter 2! Roll it!
Chapter 2
A Life-Changing Meeting
In front of each teenager, floating in the air, their bodies curled up as if they had been sleeping, was a tiny little being, so small that they could easily fit in their palm. The one in front of Allen looked bird-like, with a tiny yellow body, a little orange beak, and long red tail feathers that looked like fire, almost like a phoenix. There were also little feathers on its head like a crown of fire, and on its tiny arms as well. Its eyes were a deep and contrasting blue color.
The tiny being floating in front of Bianca looked more like a wolf. It had tiny pointed ears on its head, most of its body was a stormy gray with the belly a creamy white. It also had a wolf's tail on its behind and its eyes were a mesmerizing bright green instead of the usual hazel or gray colors that were more commonly found in wolf genetics.
After a couple of seconds, the beings woke up from their naps and stretched out their tiny limbs, yawning. Then they saw the humans sitting in front of them.
"Hi!" They greeted the two of them as they waved, both of them sounding male.
The teens both yelped in surprise and quickly backed away from them. "Hey, it's okay." The little bird said to them. "No need to be afraid."
"You talk?!" Both of them exclaimed.
Bianca grabbed one of the pillows on her bed and began to try and swat them. "Whoa! Watch it!" The tiny wolf said, dodging the swinging pillow.
Allen, however, just kept backing away until he hit the wall nearest to him, his brown eyes wide but also curious at the little talking bird floating in front of him. He had never seen anything like it, or like the wolf-like creature before. However, Bianca was freaking out and he would've been laughing at her acting so frazzled if he hadn't felt like he couldn't really move himself.
Just then, Bianca's parents appeared in the room. The little creatures quickly hid in a corner of the room, up on the ceiling before they could see them.
It was obvious that Bianca looked more like her mother, having the same bronze-colored hair, golden amber eyes, and smooth facial structures. Her father, however, had shaggy dark hair and deep gray eyes.
"Bianca? "What's wrong?" Her father asked her. "We heard the two of you scream."
"Is everything alright?" Her mother continued to question.
Bianca shared a brief, wary glance with Allen and then they looked up at the creatures hiding in the corner of the ceiling from the corner of their eyes. They were quietly shaking their heads at them, silently begging them to keep quiet. They seemed pretty harmless, so maybe they could listen to them and hear what they had to say.
"Uh, I saw a spider." Bianca said, making up an excuse. "It just startled me so badly. It's gone now, though."
She and Allen almost cringed at how poor that lie was. Luckily, her parents seemed to buy the pretty lame excuse.
"Okay." Her mother said. "Just don't break any of your things."
"We'll let you know when dinner is ready." Her father added, before both of them left the bedroom, closing the door behind them as they did so.
Both Allen and Bianca breathed out a sigh of relief, as did the little creatures as they came out of their hiding place. "Thanks for not ratting us out." The little wolf said.
"Though, if I may ask, why didn't you?" The tiny bird asked.
"I don't know." Bianca answered. "You two don't really seem dangerous. You just gave me quite a shock, that's all."
"Okay, let's try this again." The two little creatures said. Then, they floated towards the two teens, the little bird in front of Allen and the tiny wolf in front of Bianca.
"My name's Fenixx." The little bird said.
"And I'm Claaw." The tiny wolf added. "And you two are?"
"I'm Allen." Allen introduced himself.
"And my name's Bianca." The auburn-haired girl added.
"Pleasure to meet you both." Fenixx said.
"So…what exactly are you…things?" Allen asked, pointing in between the two little creatures floating in front of him and his best friend.
"We are not 'things'." Claaw said, sounding deeply offended, his forest green eyes glaring dryly. "We are living creatures, just like you two."
"And in case you didn't see, we came out from those." Fenixx pointed with his tiny wing towards the two little boxes that were now on the ground when the two teens dropped them earlier, showing the jewelry inside them.
"Wait." Allen said, turning towards Bianca. "If you came out when we opened those boxes…"
"Then if we close them, they should disappear." Bianca added, catching on. "Good idea!"
They were about to reach for those boxes, but the little creatures zipped to hover right in their faces, making them back away. "No, don't you dare!" Fenixx shouted.
"You'd think that after being stuck in there for nearly five hundred years, you would not want to be put back in there for at least a while!" Claaw added.
"Five hundred years?!" Allen exclaimed. "You're that old?!"
"Oh, we're much older than that, kid." Claaw answered, his little arms crossed and his eyes narrowed dryly. "We just haven't seen the light of day in nearly five centuries."
"You have to be lying." Bianca said, slightly shaking her head. "The items that are in those boxes have been in our families for generations and nobody has ever mentioned you two…whatever you two are."
"We haven't been activated in over five hundred years." Fenixx corrected, looking over at her. "There's a difference."
"But now that we've sensed that there is a dark power here, we felt like we were needed." Claaw added.
Allen and Bianca were now more confused than ever. "Um, how about you two start at the beginning?" The former suggested. "We'll ask you one question at a time and then you answer them. Does that work?"
"I guess so." Bianca said.
"Whatever works for you two." Fenixx said.
"Sounds good to me." Claaw added.
Allen nodded as he and Bianca sat down on the floor. "So...what are you two exactly?" He asked them.
"We're Kwamis." Fenixx explained as he and Claaw moved a few inches away from their faces. "Little magical beings that can move through any kind of matter."
They then went over to the little boxes on the floor and picked up the items that were inside. Then, they dropped them into the hands of the respective teen.
"And these pretty works of art?" Claaw said. "They're not just your ordinary jewels that you call family heirlooms. They're called Miraculouses."
"Miraculouses are magical items that, when worn, grant the wearer special powers when we merge with them." Fenixx continued. "And said wearer will transform into an alternate version of themselves."
"Sort of like superheroes?" Allen asked.
"If you put that way, yes." Fenixx replied.
"What kind of powers do you give?" Bianca questioned.
"Well, we each give an elemental power." Claaw said. "Since I am the Kwami of Ice, I can give you ice powers."
"And I can give you fire powers, since I'm the Kwami of Fire." Fenixx said to Allen.
"How exactly do they work?" Allen asked.
"Well, there is an upside and a downside to those powers." Fenixx said. "The upside is the power itself."
"Yup." Claaw said, turning back to Bianca. "You can use something called 'Flash Freeze', which will allow you to freeze anything for a certain period of time, even time itself."
Bianca's eyes widened in surprise. "That is actually pretty cool." She said.
"It is, isn't it?" Claaw said, smirking cheekily.
Fenixx rolled his eyes at his snarky counterpart with a fond smile and turned back to Allen. "And your power is called 'Heal Flame.' It can allow you to give extra power to an ally, such as letting your friend here use Flash Freeze again."
"Cool." Allen said.
"What's the downside, though?" Bianca asked.
"Due to you two being young and inexperienced, you can only use those powers once." Fenixx said. "And after you use it, then you only have five minutes before you change back into normal teenagers again."
"Only once?" Allen repeated. "That IS a major downside."
"Tell me about it." Bianca added.
"Well, if these Miraculouses have been in our families for generations, how come you two haven't shown yourselves until now?" Allen asked. "We saw our parents wear them once before we moved here, and our grandparents as well, when we were younger. So why now?
"It's a bit of a sad story, honestly." Claaw said. "So just brace yourselves."
"We are not the only Kwamis out there in the world." Fenixx began. "There are dozens of us and we all have existed for millions of years, ever since the world's history began. Each Kwami represents a different type of power or ability, and they grant that to their user. All throughout history, people have used us and our Miraculouses for different reasons, whether it was for good or evil."
"We Kwamis each belong to a specific set, or group from about twelve to nineteen." Claaw continued. "The Miraculouses are each kept in their separate set. But the set that we belonged to? Something happened to it, long ago."
"Our set had all of the natural elements, which were considered one of the most powerful sets of all, next to the Chinese Zodiac one, which had the powers of Creation and Destruction." Fenixx added. "The Miraculous owners of our set, although smaller than most since there were only nine of us, during that time decided that our set was too powerful to risk falling into the wrong hands. You know the saying that nature always wins? That's why they were fearful of us being misused. So they decided to hide us away from the world."
"The Kwamis of that set, including us, promised to never show ourselves to anyone and stay inside our Miraculouses." Claaw said. "Not even if someone was wearing them. I guess that your ancestors were among those Miraculous owners who decided to hide us."
"Our Miraculouses were passed on from generation to generation and the knowledge of the existence of us ended up being lost to history." Fenixx surmised. "Until you two claimed them just now."
"So what made you two show yourselves to us?" Bianca asked, her voice almost whispering, since she and Allen were trying to process what was being said.
"We sensed Tikki and Plagg being active right here in Paris." Claaw explained. "And since those two are some of the oldest Kwamis out of all of us, if both of their Miraculouses have been activated, then there's trouble. Serious trouble. So we knew that we had to come out and help them."
"And we also sensed that another Miraculous, the Butterfly, was being misused." Fenixx continued. "And we're all worried about Nooroo. All of the Miraculouses, no matter what set they belong to, are supposed to be used to help others for the greater good, not cause chaos."
Both Allen and Bianca were now officially shocked. This secret ran throughout both of their families for so many years and no one ever knew until now, when the heirlooms had been handed down to them.
Then, Allen found his voice. "Who are 'Tikki' and 'Plagg'?" He asked them.
"Tikki is the Kwami of Creation." Fenixx answered. "The Kwami that belongs to the Ladybug Miraculous. And Plagg is the Kwami of Destruction, belonging to the Black Cat Miraculous."
Both Allen and Bianca immediately looked at each other. "Ladybug and Cat Noir." Bianca said, figuring it out.
"Alya was talking about them earlier at school." Allen said, turning back to the Kwamis. "They're superheroes here in Paris that are fighting against a supervillain named Hawk Moth. He must be the one who's misusing the Butterfly Miraculous."
"Then I guess this Ladybug and Cat Noir are Tikki and Plagg's new owners." Claaw replied. "Just like me and Fenixx, they grant their owners their superpowers."
"So the next time that the city is in danger from whatever supervillain this Hawk Moth conjures, you two must become the city's new heroes and join Ladybug and Cat Noir in battle." Fenixx said. "We've kept ourselves hidden long enough. Now, we will hide no more, for our time, and yours, has finally come."
Allen and Bianca looked at one another with wide eyes. Suddenly, this huge responsibility had fallen on them from pretty much out of nowhere. They were meant to become superheroes as well and join Ladybug and Cat Noir to bring down Hawkmoth and protect the city. The thought of it was just overwhelming and was a lot to take in and accept.
Fenixx and Claaw noticed their shakiness and went over to their new respective owners. "Normally, in a case like this, since you are still young, you would not be allowed to know each other's identities." Fenixx said.
"But I think that it's better for you two this way." Claaw added. "That way, you don't have to share this responsibility alone. Also, you'll have Ladybug and Cat Noir to help too, even if you don't know their true identities."
The two teens smiled at their new little friends, feeling a bit more at ease. They then checked the time shown by Bianca's alarm clock on her desk. Their eyes widened when they realized that it was already near suppertime.
"Oh boy." Bianca said as she and Allen stood up. "I didn't realize how late it's already gotten."
"I gotta head home now." Allen said as they turned to their Kwamis. "Are you two hungry?"
"Starving!" Claaw answered dramatically. "We haven't eaten anything in a while."
"Being stuck in a Miraculous for nearly five hundred years, we don't get to eat." Fenixx said.
"What do you two like?" Bianca asked.
"Anything spicy." Fenixx said, flying over to perch on Allen's shoulder. "The spicier and hotter, the better."
Claaw then got himself comfy on Bianca's head. "Any kind of meat for me. I am a wolf, after all."
The two smiled at them before they turned towards the bedroom door. "Oh! One more thing!" Fenixx said as he and Claaw got back in front of the two friends. "After we transform you two and you guys turn back into yourselves, we will need some food to replenish our energy."
"Can't turn kids into superheroes on an empty stomach." Claaw added. "So make sure that you always have snacks for us on hand, just in case."
Both Allen and Bianca rolled their eyes at the little wolf. "We'll keep that in mind." Bianca said to her new Kwami.
She and Allen then picked up their Miraculouses and put them on. Then, they saw that they changed once they were on. Allen's wristband turned black and the fire emblem became silver. Bianca's moon-shaped pendant turned from stark black onyx to a soft white moonstone.
"Make sure that you two keep those on at all times." Fenixx said. "During a time of crisis, it's best that we are always ready to transform, no matter where we are."
"Okay." They said before Allen and Bianca stood up from where they were sitting on the floor. Fenixx came over to Allen and zipped into his hair to hide himself.
"We'll come up with something for you two to hide in when we're out in public." Allen said to his Kwami before he turned to Bianca. "See you tomorrow, Bea."
"See ya then, Hoops." Bianca said as he left the bedroom to head on back home.
The next day, the two teens from Canada were walking to school, but now, something was a little different about both of them. Bianca was wearing a small brown handbag over her right shoulder, resting on her left hip. In her little bag was Claaw and about seven little sticks of beef jerky.
Allen was wearing a small leather case on the side of his waist, sort of like a fanny pack. Inside was Fenixx and a little bottle of hot sauce.
Allen was on his phone, watching the newest video on the Ladyblog. Bianca saw it and the corner of her mouth curled up in a little smirk.
"Do you like the superheroes," she asked teasingly, "Or the runner of the blog herself?"
Her best friend's face flamed up, making her smirk deeper. He lightly glared at her for teasing him, but then rolled his eyes, his blush fading.
"Who says that I can't like both?" He questioned. "Especially if Alya's good at what she does?"
Bianca's smirk turned softer. "Then you can expect my help in helping you ask her out." She said.
Allen gave his best friend a grateful smile. "I'm glad you're always there for me, wingman." He teased, lightly bumping her shoulder with his.
Bianca giggled and returned it. "Likewise." She said.
"Speaking of weird, what about what happened with Marinette yesterday?" Allen asked her. "You seemed to oddly click with her very easily."
Bianca shrugged, lightly playing with her ponytail. "I can't exactly explain it." she answered him. "She seems to be very nice and cheerful, not an ounce of malice in her. I guess...I just feel pretty comfortable around her."
She seemed to feel embarrassed by her answer and she turned away from him. It was awkwardly silent for a few seconds before Allen showed her his phone, changing the subject.
"Check out Alya's post from last week, before we moved here." He hit the play button and the video started.
"Don't blink now, 'cause we are live from Paris. Yo peeps, Alya here, bringing you the one and only Ladyblog." Alya introduced herself, beginning the video.
Just then, a helicopter flew overhead, with Ladybug hanging onto the bottom of it with her yo-yo wrapped around one of the landing gears. "Ladybug in action. Hang on 'cause we're going for a ride." Alya said as she began to follow the chopper.
Just then, something fell from where Ladybug flew by. Alya ran over to it with the camera in her hand and picked it up. It was a high school history textbook.
"Freak out! What you got here is no ordinary book, it's a tenth grade history book. And I should know, 'cause I've got this very same book." Alya said, looking back at the camera. "Could our very own Ladybug be a high school student in real life? Whoa!"
The video ended and Allen put his phone away. "That's odd." Bianca said. "Why would Ladybug be carrying around a high school textbook?"
"No clue." Allen answered as they arrived at the school just before the bell rang for the first class of the day to start.
As the day went by, Allen and Bianca noticed something a little off during their history lesson. Marinette seemed to have forgotten her textbook, so she had to borrow Alya's for the day. They shared a quick glance with each other, remembering the video that they'd seen earlier. That was a little strange.
When history class ended, and they were packing up, Bianca heard someone call to her. "Um, Bianca?"
She looked up and saw Juleka standing next to her desk, holding a couple of papers in her hands, and she was acting very nervous.
"What's up, Juleka?" Bianca asked her. She too was feeling a bit shy and wary around the tall goth girl, but poor Juleka looked like she might faint, so Bianca decided that she needed to try and be the brave one in this scenario.
"Um…." Juleka trailed off. Then, while looking down at the floor, she quickly handed the papers to Bianca. "If you wanna join our band sometime, here's a few of our original songs. If you wanna give them a try."
The auburn-haired Canadian girl looked at the papers and took them. She then looked back at Juleka, who was nervously playing with her long bangs. She smiled softly at her and then reached into her school bag. She took out a couple of papers and handed them to a surprised Juleka.
"Here's a couple of songs that I wrote myself." She said. "Just in case if you think I'm a good fit for your band, you need to know what kind of songs I like to play."
Juleka gave her a shy and tiny grin as she took the papers and headed back towards her seat. Allen placed a hand on his best friend's shoulder and gave her a proud grin and a thumbs-up.
When school had ended for the day and the two of them were walking back home, their Kwamis flew out of their little hiding spots and groaned dramatically.
"Ugh, that was SOOOO boring!" Fenixx moaned, stretching out his wings. "Just sitting around for all those hours doing nothing but listening to that woman talk!"
"Yeah!" Claaw agreed with his counterpart, shaking his fur around like how a dog normally does. "How do you two put up with this every single day?!"
Bianca lightly glared at the Kwamis being over-dramatic. "Because that's what we do at school." She explained to them. "It may be boring at times, but we grow used to it."
"Especially because we'll get in trouble if we don't." Allen added. Then he turned to Bianca as their Kwamis went back inside their hiding spots, their heads poking out.
"But do you remember that video that I showed you earlier today?" He asked her. "Where Ladybug drops a history book? And how today, Marinette didn't have hers?"
Bianca bit her lip in thought. "That is a little odd." She said. "But maybe we're reading too deeply into this. It could just be a coincidence. Besides, I don't think we're supposed to figure out who Ladybug and Cat Noir are, since we just moved here and we haven't made our own debut as superheroes yet."
Allen nodded. "Good point."
Two days later, it was Sunday, and Allen and Bianca had decided the day before to use their weekend to explore more of the city. They chose to visit the Louvre for the day. When they got there, they saw Marinette and Alya standing in front of the glass pyramid, ready to go in.
"Hey, girls!" Bianca greeted them.
The two looked around and saw the two Canadian teens waving to them. They waved back as Allen and Bianca came over to them.
"Hey, you two." Marinette said to them cheerfully. "What are you doing here?"
"We thought that we should explore the city a bit." Allen explained. "See what's changed from the last time we visited. What about you two?"
"We're here to check out the new exhibit that they have on Ancient Egypt." Alya answered. "Maybe there's some secrets we haven't learned yet."
"Is it okay if we join you two?" Bianca asked.
"Sure!" Alya said. "Come on."
The four of them entered the famous museum and they headed down the long, winding staircase. Alya and Marinette were in the front while Allen and Bianca were walking behind them. Alya was jabbering on excitedly about the textbook she'd found.
"Can you believe it?" She asked Marinette. "All I've gotta do is find out who this history book belongs to, and bam! I will figure out Ladybug's true identity! I'm so on this one!"
"You really think that you could figure out who Ladybug is from a textbook that every high school student owns?" Marinette asked her skeptically.
"Yep." Alya answered, not at all fazed. "'Cause our school is the only school that uses that book! HA! So all I've gotta do is find out which girl in tenth grade lost her history book last week. There are forty-four girls, not counting myself-"
"Forty-two!" Marinette cut her off. "Not counting you or Bianca, since she wasn't in Paris yet...or me."
Alya didn't seem to buy that last part as she teasingly elbowed her best friend. "Hmm...yesterday somebody didn't have their textbook in class." She said.
Marinette's eyes widened like a deer in headlights. "Uh...I left it at home." she said. "You know how I always forget my stuff."
Alya chuckled. "Just messing with you, Marinette. Of course, I'll only drop you from my investigation when you bring your history book back to class."
Allen and Bianca were watching the interaction between the two friends with curious eyes. Marinette seemed to be acting a little more jittery than usual. Especially about the textbook presumably belonging to Ladybug. They shared a glance between each other, getting a bit of a suspicion as to why. But they ignored it, remembering the conversation they had a couple of days earlier.
Just then, the girls bumped into a slightly older boy with glasses, who was carrying a folder full of papers. They went flying everywhere, along with a golden Egyptian medallion.
The boy immediately picked it back up, looking over it frantically. "It's not broken!" He exclaimed with relief.
"Uh, we're okay too, thanks for asking." Alya said in annoyance, getting his attention.
The boy noticed the four younger teens behind him. "I'm sorry. Hey, you're in the same grade as Alix, right? I'm her older brother, Jalil Kubdel." He introduced himself. "So you're into Tutankhamun, too?"
But before any of them could answer him, he looked up to see a man standing near the stairs. "Dad!" He called out to him as he quickly gave chase.
"Weird." Alya said before turning back to Marinette. "So again, girl, why are we here? This exhibit's got something to do with Ladybug? For real?"
Marinette looked a little jittery and briefly looked down. "Well, uh…" She paused for a second. "It's over there."
She led Alya towards an Egyptian papyrus hanging on the wall. However, Alya looked pretty bored. Allen and Bianca shared another glance between each other before the latter spoke up.
"We'll just be around the exhibit." She said to them as she and her best friend headed towards another part of the exhibit to explore. They saw at least a few empty gold sarcophagi and some ancient papyrus scrolls, either rolled up or hanging carefully on the wall, before they heard Alya call out again.
"Come on, tell me what it is already!" She whined to Marinette.
"No, no, 'cause...it wouldn't be a surprise." Marinette answered, sounding a bit jittery, and Allen and Bianca shared another curious glance.
Just then, Jalil came back, this time with his father in tow. "I'm telling you, Father, it's right there in the hieroglyphics. Excuse me." He lightly pushed past Marinette and Alya before he continued to speak.
"There, as you know, the one with the scepter is Tutankhamun the First. And there, opposite is Nefertiti, his princess. There are exactly one hundred mummies beside them. She died several years before him, and the sun god Ra took her as his goddess." Jalil informed.
"Yes, I know all that." Mr. Kubdel answered. "I'm the director of this exhibition, remember?"
"Then you also know that Tutankhamun wanted to bring his princess back to life by offering the sun god a new wife." Jalil continued excitedly, pointing up at the papyrus on the wall. "This seemed to illustrate the ritual he devised. Nobody has ever fully deciphered the hieroglyphics, but I have! It's a magic chant that needs to be recited in order to complete the ritual! I'm sure of it!"
"He kinda reminds me of someone else with crazy ideas...you!" Marinette teased her best friend, looking over at her.
Alya rolled her eyes at her best friend. "You might think that my theories about Ladybug are crazy, but you watch, girl. I'll prove you wrong." She said confidently.
"Jalil, these types of frescoes are almost always the illustration for a legend." Mr. Kubdel said to his son. "They called it a legend for a reason."
"That's what everyone thinks. But I know it's real. I can prove it!" Jalil said.
"Really? Exactly how are you going to prove it?" His father asked him dubiously.
"I just need to get my hands on Tutankhamun's scepter and recite the spell!" Jalil answered.
His father's eyes widened in shock. "Are you serious? Don't even think of touching that scepter! I'd lose my job on the spot. It's a priceless historical object! Not a toy!"
"Come on, Dad!" Jalil begged him. "We have to try out the spell! What if Tutankhamun had found out how to bring people back to life?"
"Listen, Jalil! That's enough!" Mr. Kubdel snapped at him. "Get your head out of those papyrus scrolls and focus on the real world! This one!" With that, he left the exhibit.
The four other teens looked over at the downcast boy from their respective places with worried and concerned eyes as he dropped his papers and looked down at the floor sadly. After a few seconds, he picked them back up slowly and headed out of the exhibit, his eyes still down.
Allen and Bianca shared a worried glance between each other as they headed towards another area of the exhibit. They remembered that Marinette had said that Hawk Moth can sense strong negative emotions and use them and his own powers to transform innocent victims into supervillains. Hopefully, things wouldn't take a turn for the worse.
It was only another couple of minutes when they looked back at Marinette and Alya, who were still in front of that same piece of papyrus. Marinette looked like she was trying to make something out of it, but Alya looked bored. She yawned and then reached into her school bag. She then pulled out the history textbook that she believed belonged to Ladybug.
Marinette's eyes widened. "Gah! Put that down!" She yelped, shoving the book back into Alya's bag. "I'm gonna show you the secret that I found out about Ladybug!"
Allen and Bianca exchanged another glance at each other. She seemed awfully nervous about Alya opening up the textbook.
"About time. This better be blog-worthy." Alya moaned, crossing her arms.
Meanwhile, outside the Louvre, Jalil was still sad about his father not believing his theory about the spell. He had his folder containing all of his research beside him as he sat on a small stone wall.
Just then, unbeknownst to him, an eerily dark purple butterfly fluttered down from the sky over towards him. Then, it landed on his Egyptian pendant, disappearing from sight and turning the pendant from gold to a dark purple.
Jalil's head came back up like he was a puppet being pulled on strings. Then, a voice spoke to him as a neon purple butterfly mask of light appeared on his face. The voice sounded eerie, like it would send a chill down his spine, but it also sounded charismatic, like honey dripping into his ears.
"Pharaoh, I am Hawk Moth." The voice introduced himself. "I have endowed you with the magical power of the ancient gods. You must do me a favor in return for this gift."
Jalil smiled darkly as he soon lost all sense of right in his mind. "My precious Nefertiti will come back to life!" He exclaimed, standing up.
Suddenly, a mass of black and purple ooze of bubbles came out from his pendant and enveloped his entire body, beginning the telltale transformation of a victim into a super villain.
PokemonFreak90: We hope that you've enjoyed chapter 2! Make sure to stay tuned because Allen and Bianca will be called into action in the next chapter for the very first time!
How will Blaze and Artemis fare against their first akumatized villain? Also, what will their costumes look like? What weapons will they have?
MDM: We'll find out eventually! But you can guarantee that they'll look awesome.
Until then, we'll see y'all! Please leave a review about what you think.
Got to fly! ;)
