Adrien looked up as Hesperia walked into the room, shaking his head. "What's wrong?" Adrien asked, leaping up. He come to check in on Toxinelle and Claw, and though the pair's bond was stronger then ever, he couldn't say the same for the rest of Paris.
Hesperia flopped down next Adrien, looking worn. "With The Supreme in power and day after day it gets worse, I fear the people will soon give up hope." Adrien's mind raced furiously.
Sure, things weren't perfect back in normal Paris, but Adrien had the gift of spreading hope to others, especially when he donned his black mask. Then, he snapped his fingers as a idea dawned.
"I may have a idea, but I'll need your help, Hesperia," Adrien said. "I'm listening." "Turn me into CelestiCat again, and I can spread of message of hope all over Paris. Maybe we could drop a little gift too." Hesperia stroked his chin. "What a good idea, Adrien. But what would the item be?"
"Chocolate." Claw Noir stood in the doorway. "I've heard during the wars, even little bits of chocolate was like a taste of freedom as the chocolate was rationed." Hesperia grinned. "Very well, Chocolate it is. Come on, Adrien, the sooner the better."
Adrien felt like a Christmas angel as his suit glowed through the night as he spread a message of hope. Lights came on in windows, and people stood on balconies holding candles. With his cat hearing, CelestiCat could hear the squeals of happiness as the chocolate dropped.
The white winged Cat flew through the night, knowing he was doing a good deed for Paris, just like an angel on Christmas night.
