Akumatized

Me: Preview number 2. I'll sometimes write previews during the story.

Dark.

Dark and foggy.

Light and bright.

Can't remember.

'Get the miraculouses and you will get your memories.'

'Mir...Mira...Miraculous?'

'These.'

A pair of earrings, that are red with five dots, like a dice. A ring, black with a green paw print on it. A picture in my mind. A first memory.

'I… I will remember if I get you these?'

'Yes.'

'They were stolen from you?'

'...Yes.'

'Who am I?'

'Crimson Leopard.'

Crimson Leopard?

No.

NO!

It sounds evil.

Mean.

Not me.

Who am I?

I'll give myself a new name.

A name…

What was my name before?

Climbing a building.

Jumping.

A warm feeling came to me.

Happiness.

I like, no, love it.

Being in the air.

Feeling weightless.

Happiness? No.

Not a name.

'Do something! Bring them out!'

Falling.

On the ground.

A girl… no… a teenager.

With brown hair… yes… that goes orange at the bottom.

Brown eyes, speckled with orange.

Glasses on her… face?

Who is she?

Does… she know who I am?

"Akuma!"

She yelled.

The sound is muffled.

Akuma?

Is that my name?

No.

It can't be.

I feel… hatred from hearing that… no… dislike and annoyance.

They all go… away from me.

Why?

Two come.

One dressed in red and black.

The other in black.

A yoyo.

A… staff? No. A baton.

'Get their miraculouses!'

'Who are you?'

'Hawkmoth! Now get the earrings from Ladybug and the ring from Chat Noir!'

Ladybug… the one in red and black.

Chat Noir… the one who looks like a black cat.

Luck and misfortune.

Creation and destruction.

Walking.

One foot in front of the other.

A yoyo comes.

Flying backwards.

Breaking something.

Glass litters the floor.

Mirrors everywhere.

Dark yet light.

Who am I?

Snowy.

'I am not Crimson Leopard! I am Snowy!'

A tail… cat tail and ears.

Not human.

Faunus.

I'm a faunus.

Dark and foggy.

Light and bright.

Light yet foggy.

Dark yet bright.

Dark yet light.

Bright yet foggy.

Light.

Dark.

Bright.

Foggy.

Loud.

Quiet.

Loud yet quiet.

Full of sounds yet soundless.

Who am I?

Is this normal?

It feels like I'm underwater.

But… I'm on dry land.

Why?

Who

Am

I?

Me: Chapter 1 will be posted shortly after this is posted. Hopefully. Like it? I was trying a new style. Bye.