Welcome to the finale of part 2.

Drumroll please....

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"First Kagami," a voice said, causing Adrien to finally look up as he recognised the voice. Even with his previous thoughts, he still felt a little relief at the sight of Felix, who was staring at Luka furiously as he blocked the sword with his own, "Then Marinette. And now you try to harm my little brother?"

Luka snorted, lifting his sword only for it to clash with Felix's again, "It amuses me to no end that you still defend him."

"He is my brother!" Felix glared at him as they continued to fight, though it was more of Felix trying to stop the dangerous advances towards his dear brother.

"Yet he is the one who has all of the glory," Luka gritted out, their swords colliding with a harsh clang, though for some reason, Felix did not believe these were actually his own words, "He took your throne. He took your chance at being the greatest. He took everything from you. Because of him the love of your life is on the brink of death. So why shouldn't he deserve death for that?"

Felix felt something familiar stir up in those words. At the way they spat at him, trying to manipulate him into letting harm come to his brother.

"You still care for him even though he has taken everything from you. Your right as heir, your way to excellence. You should be angry that he took it all from you just for being born. Shouldn't you think he deserves those beatings for failing to meet my expectations?"

"No."

"No."

Luka, who thought that he would be slightly swayed at these words and create an opening for him to attack was the one who stopped for a second, "No?"

Felix raised his sword again, and Luka was grateful for his quick reflexes lest he be sliced in half.

Felix's stare was intent on execution, "You dare to harm my brother, the Lune Supreme, a God way above even your status? You dare to still go on even after you injured my family? Murdered the one who we were ready to welcome as ours?"

Luka gritted his teeth, annoyed that even the brother of Destruction had seemingly accepted Marinette as part of their family, and he lifted his nose haughtily, "I dare," he spoke.

Enraged at the response, Felix didn't even use his sword, instead he gathered all of the force and anger that had been pent up in him in the last few years-

Because although he knew for Adrien it was a few months, for him in Luneith it had been seven years. Seven long enduring years of having to once again handle Lune Supreme duties (though Adrien came back when he could) whilst another one of his most beloved people were in a state of helplessness, especially now that the person he had been counting on to help was gone. The healers they had all tried and failed to help Kagami out of unconsciousness, not understanding how to deal with an attack so similar yet so foreign to Destruction's own powers. Felix had been hoping that soon Adrien would bring Marinette back as she seemed to be the only one who was confident in helping Kagami's state. 

But that would never happen now.

So he let himself curb all of the anger, as well as his own spiritual power into slamming his palm against the unsuspecting face of the fairy who was obviously possessed into causing chaos amongst his family. He didn't care that he was possessed, however. As, once his eyes had fallen on the fairy God of War, he knew that even when possessed, it would be driven by Luka's own hatred towards his brother. Why else would they be the ones targeted?

Luka certainly did not expect it, as he flew down to the side, dropping the sword as he fell. Felix made quick work in picking up the discarded weapon.

He stepped forward, leaning down so he was eye to eye with Luka, "You should have stopped the second she made it clear who she wanted. You should have let her go."

His brother, one year when he had come back for a few months from the mortal realm,  had told him in full of what had happened that day he had brought Marinette back from Soleria. How it was Luka who had recognised the bead Adrien had given her. How it was him who had lead the attack on her, starting with giving her false hope and then promptly shattering the very trust she had in him by being set on arresting her. And then he had the audacity to kidnap her even after he had seen Adrien and Marinette kiss (and what a delight it had been to see Adrien's face go red in recollection) and had heard her make her choice of who she wanted, who she trusted.

Luka's eyes travelled to behind Felix, where his eyes saddened once again at the sight of her lifeless body and this time he seemed genuinely regretful, "It wasn't supposed to be like this."

"Now it is," Felix spat, although he believed the regret Luka had, he was still livid that it had to reach to this point, the point where he was unsure if he would ever see his brother happy again, "And it is your fault for that. Not hers. Not his. Yours."

"I- I'm-" he wanted to apologise but the guilt he felt swallowed up the words entirely. No amount of words would cut it. Not after what he had done.

But Felix straightened up, not wanting to even hear the other man speak and turned his back on him, both swords in his possession. He made a mental note to find a way to cleanse the sword or hide it somewhere no one could touch it. He looked to where his brother, silently crying, oblivious to the fighting that had been happening. 

When his brother sensed that the fight was done, he looked up and said, "Brother... How did you..."

Felix walked towards him, moving his own sword to be stored on his back so he could reach out of a pocket and bring out some brown and pinkish petals out, "They wilted Adrien. I knew something was wrong so I came from the portal you made," he sat down next to his brother and placed a hand on his shoulder, "I'm sorry I was so late."

Adrien shook his head and quietly disagreed, "It's not your fault," the way he said it struck painfully in Felix's heart, having never heard or seen his brother so hurt since just before the end of the war, "It was my job to protect her and I couldn't do that. I failed her brother. She had only just come back, she had only just gotten her life back and I failed her."

'I deserve to die,' was left unsaid but Felix knew his brother more than Adrien realised. He knew that when Luka had asked him if he thought his brother deserved death, that deep down, Adrien believed it himself. That because she was gone, because he was supposedly the reason for it, he should die.

Felix felt like crying, but he blinked the tears away, if only to be the one who stayed strong for his brother. It was what Marinette would have wanted.

Felix moved his hand to wrap around Adrien's shoulders, "You didn't Adrien. She would never think that you did. I'm sure that-" he was trying to console his brother, knowing the feeling of putting all of the blame on himself, knowing the devastating feeling of loosing someone that he loved more than himself. 

His words stopped at the tip of his tongue as his jaw fell open. Something extraordinary, something that he had never even seen before, that possibly no one had ever seen, was happening.

"Her core..." Felix could hear Adrien whisper hopefully, only slightly hidden by the shock in his tone. Both of their gazes were fixed on the red light that was erupting out of Marinette's body, and it was slowly getting brighter.

As Felix squinted, the light pulsing in his view, he turned to look at his brother, "Adrien! I know you want to keep hold of her, but we need to step away from her body," and with that he started to pull his brother away hurriedly urging the both of them to get away from the unnatural light coming out from her body, "Now!"

............

When Marinette opened her eyes, it didn't open to the face of Adrien crying over her as she watched on sorrowfully as a ghost. 

Instead, it opened to a ceiling made of baby stars, constantly moving around and blabbering excitedly. Marinette rubbed her eyes, thinking that she may be seeing (and hearing) wrong, but when she opened her eyes, she was still met with the same view.

She looked around, taking in her surroundings, and she realised she was in some sort of pavilion, somehow even fancier than the rooms in both Luneith and Soleria's palaces. Flakes of gold and stones of ruby, sapphire, emerald, any rarity known in the realms, decorated the room, from the walls to the floors. The bedframe was even built with such materials that Marinette felt these materials weren't scarce in wherever she had ended up in. Only the ceiling was spared, in favour of housing the glittering baby stars, who Marinette was somehow able to understand.

They were chattering eagerly about the arrival of a new deity, and suddenly she realised just where she was.

'No. I can't be here.'

It was like the baby stars heard her, and they flew down, bombarding her with questions of why? And they continued to question her, wondering if she didn't like them and that was why she didn't want to be here.

"You wouldn't understand," she said out loud as several of the stars whizzed playfully around her.

A feminine chuckle startled her from watching the stars, "Of course they wouldn't. They're only babies after all," Marinette turned to see that a woman and man had entered the pavilion, and as if on cue, all of the stars flew straight to their presence.

The woman was much shorter than the man, but she held herself in an ethereal manner, so even with the man towering over her, her aura matched his perfectly. 

She had almost a strangely pinkish skin, and the largest blue eyes which glinted with amusement as she let the stars play around her (whilst also making it their task to annoy the man behind her). His skin in comparison, was a dark almost purplish grey, which contrasted with his bright green eyes, almost as electrically enchanting as Adrien's (Oh! How she wished to see him again). Her hair was the darkest of black she had ever seen for hair, and the man behind her had hair which matched in colour, though his own hair was chopped short and messy. The women's hair was longer, unbelievably long, as it went all the way down to her knees. 

She wore a red dress cut strangely so the front was short and the back was long enough to reach the floor. The neckline of the dress was cut into a heart and she wore no sleeves, meaning her shoulders and neck were fully exposed to the cold (But was there even cold here?). Her feet were wrapped in black jade, or something akin to that material, which twirled all the way up to her knees. But she wore no shoes- and that was when Marinette realised that her feet were lifted up a few inches from the ground. She didn't wear many other accessories, just red stud earrings, brighter than any ruby which adorned the room she was in.

The man behind her was wearing more simple clothes, just some plain black trousers with one of the legs of the trousers pushed up messily, like he had no care for his appearance. At the ankle of that leg, was a bright green tattoo of a cat paw which glowed on his dark skin. He was also wearing a buttoned shirt, though he hadn't even attempted to put the buttons on, giving Marinette and everyone else who would see him full view of his semi naked body. Although she had to admit the view was a nice one, she couldn't help but wish that it was her lover on front of her instead.

The two of them reminded her, in some way, of herself and Adrien.

"Who are you?" She finally asked after assessing them and whether or not they were a threat yet, "Where am I?" She continued although she already knew where exactly she was. 

She was in the realm of the deities. The afterlife for Gods. Her supposed reward for dying as a God.

The woman smiled, as she lifted a hand and one of the stars fell into her palm, "I am Tikki and behind me, that is Plagg. This is the New-Born Pavilion. Where we nurture the souls of those about to be born in the realms and welcome any old ones who will be living a new life," she cupped the star in her palm and when she opened it, it was gone, presumably to it's new life, "Including Gods like you, who deserve to have another life for all you have done for the realms. I personally thank you for the protection of the worlds Princess Creation," the woman curtsied to Marinette and the man bowed at her, wordlessly expressing his thankfulness to her.

Marinette jumped out of the bed, her hands forming into fists by her side as she started to walk to them, "I don't want this new life," she huffed angrily, "I want to go back."

The man- Plagg raised his eyebrow and crossed his arms, "Sorry Princess but you can't go back. You're dead."

Tikki (and Marinette) turned to glare at Plagg before turning back to face Marinette, "I understand that you must feel angry Marinette, but you cannot go back. There is no way to."

"I am the Goddess of creation. I'll just make a way!"

Tikki's face twisted slightly from the calm expression it had held, and Marinette knew that she was trying not to lash out, "And as my chosen I will not allow you to do so."

Marinette stopped in her tracks and she felt herself seething, "Why? Why me? Why us? Why did you do this to us? Why choose me and him? WHY?"

This time Plagg spoke, "Because it is your destiny."

Marinette laughed incredulously, "Destiny? You can take your destiny and go throw it in a black hole for all I care," she didn't want to hear anymore so she stormed past them.

As she went past, she could hear Plagg mutter, "That is what we did though," and she could tell even without looking that Tikki was once again glaring at him. He smirked at her whilst eying the girl walking past, wondering out loud like a father who caught his daughter going out late at night, "And where are you going Princess?"

"Away from you," she all but shouted back.

"Marinette," Tikki called out, causing Marinette to almost stop walking. She walked slower, wanting to hear what the older deity wanted to say, "We know what you want but you have to know that it is dangerous and impossible. We know because we once tried it ourselves."

Marinette turned to face them and snarled, completely done with hearing anything they had to say, "You didn't try enough."

She turned on her heel and walked forward as quickly as possible, not even thinking of a destination in mind. The only place she wanted to go to was to him, but she would have to be patient as she found a way to get back.

Behind her, Tikki took a step towards her but Plagg placed a hand on her shoulder, causing her to look back, "But-"

Plagg shook his head, "Leave her be. She'll come around in a few days."

Tikki hesitated, but eventually she nodded, her gaze turning back to where her chosen was quickly moving away from them, though she was unsure if it would be true. Marinette, her chosen, was unpredictable- even more than her destructive counterpart.

Perhaps she needed an intervention from a certain two guardians.

............

"Would you be angry if I come to you sooner rather than later?"

'I would. I so would- I- Adrien if you do anything stupid I will get back there and murder you myself.'

The few stars which followed her, having plenty of time before they moved on to their new or next life, told her to her face that she definitely wouldn't do that. She loved him too much to harm him. And whilst she knew that it was true, she still tried to shoo them away, telling them it was a figure of speech more than an actual threat. They still whirled around her, reminding her that he wouldn't be able to hear her regardless. 

She was about to retort when she heard two sets of footsteps coming towards her.

"There you are sweetheart," Marinette sucked in a well needed breath when she recognised the voice behind her. Afraid that she was going to cry however, she didn't turn around. She heard the footsteps come closer, "We've been looking for you everywhere for the last few days."

"I've been busy. I don't want to be disturbed," she said, still not looking at them. She knew why they were here. And that was to persuade her to stay. She knew so it was why she had yet to go look for them herself. 

Besides, she wasn't lying when she said she was busy. She had been trying to recall all of her memories (because even though they were fully back, some memories were still hazy, having been so long since it happened) from start to finish to consolidate any information she may need to get back. She knew she would need a few days to do so and that was only with the time bubble she had created so the world around her was slower. 

"Well you should have at least come to greet your parents first," she heard her father say. She still couldn't believe that they were here. Her actual parents whom she hadn't seen in almost 100,000 years. Her eyes just welled up without warning, "Or are you just going to go back without seeing us?"

Astonished, with tear filled eyes, Marinette whirled to face the two people she had longed to see for thousands of years, "I'm sorry I didn't come to see you. I missed you guys so much."

She stood up and let them embrace her, and the family of three was once again united.

"We missed you too."

It was different from when she had seen them in the mortal realm. Because there they were mortals who knew nothing of the other realms, who knew nothing of their daughter and the life she had aspired to lead. But the two who held her in her arms, they knew everything of their daughter, even now she believed. She always knew that they had been watching over her in the after realms. That no matter what, they would look over her shoulder and guide her like her two guardian fairies.

"What do I do?" She croaked out.

Once they released her, her mother turned serious, "Come with us dear. Let everyone hear what you have to say. I can't say whether they will agree or not but they promised to all hear you out. Your father and I promise to be there with you and back up whichever choice you wish to take."

"You guys really won't stop me?" She looked at them almost elated, yet still somewhat disconnected, not wanting to get her hopes up too high, "Even though it's him I want to go back to. Not for Luka's sake?"

"Why are you bringing Luka into this honey?"

She looked down, somehow being on front of her parents still made her feel like a small child, "I'm technically still engaged to him. Are you not angry that it isn't him I want?"

Her mother chuckled loudly and placed a hand on Marinette's shoulder, "Is that what has been bothering you sweetheart? Why you haven't come to see us?"

Still looking down, Marinette felt almost sheepish that her mother was laughing at her and nodded, "Perhaps. I know you and Papa worked really hard to ensure the engagement and I thought maybe you might try to persuade me to go on with it. I don't want to."

Her mother sighed, "It was more your uncle's doing then ours. Though we allowed it because we thought we had seen sparks between the two of you when you were young," just like they had thought in the mortal realm, "We just... we didn't know that you had fallen in love with someone else before we left you. If we did, perhaps we would have done some things differently. Perhaps a lot of things would have gone differently."

Such as an alliance with Luneith stabilised through the marriage of the Moon Prince and the Sun Princess. Such as there never being a war. Such as Adrien's parents never dying. Such as Marinette never sacrificing herself and her and Adrien living together, maybe even being able to start a family. 

Those were just a few of the possibilities of what could have happened, if only Marinette hadn't been scared to tell them. If only Adrien's father was better to him. But that wasn't the reality they got to live. Maybe in another universe, parallel to their own, it could have happened. 

Not theirs.

"Come on sweetheart," her father said, holding out his arm for Marinette to hold. She held onto it without hesitating and also grabbed onto her mother's hand, "We can take our time to walk to them. In the meantime, you can tell us all about how everything started. And what you're going to do about it now."

She squeezed both of their hands, looking at them enthusiastically and she started telling them the tale of how her and Adrien fell in love, "It started from that banquet I had asked you to organise. In order to decide on the alliance between both realms," her parents both took turns to express their recollection of the event, noting how although she had asked them to do it, she was gone for most of the duration of the ball, "I was in the garden away from everyone. Adrien also decided to go there to get away. The second he saw me, he couldn't stop looking..."

............

'Kill me. Please. Let me die with her.'

His words plagued her mind as they reached her, and she was praying silently that she would get to him before he could do something rash. Before he let himself be killed.

She had asked her parents if they had heard it, but they seemed to not know what she was talking about. She guessed only she could hear it then- 'Was it the soul bond?'

She was escorted into a large room, much like the place where court meetings took place in Soleria. It was round and many deities looked down on her from where they sat- though not with distaste, rather with interest. For there had never been someone like her, or a meeting like this which had taken place. Not since...

Tikki and Plagg were right on front of her, Tikki being the one who would question her since Marinette was her chosen. It was in her right to do so. 

Plagg, Marinette realised, just seemed to follow Tikki around like a large shadow, but he still kept his gaze on Marinette, squinting it, whether in suspicion, or keen interest like many of the other Deities. At least, he seemed more presentable than when she had last seen him, having worn a more formal and rather princely outfit rather than the disorderly clothes from before. Though, with how he kept on tugging at the outfit in different places uncomfortably, Marinette suspected that Tikki may have had something to do with it.

'Serves him right,' she thought, finding the man particularly annoying as he would constantly try to bug her from her memory viewing (why he hadn't told her parents where she was in those days, she couldn't even think to know why). She indulged him in a conversation sometimes, when she was in the mood, but he would always come the next day and try to speak to her again. Even when she ignored him, he would come back, sometimes to try talk to her, sometimes just to observe her and her surroundings. He didn't care that she'd rather think he was a wasn't there. 

She sat down on the seat provided for her, her parents were shown to their own seats also on front of her. Her father gave her a bright smile and her mother gave her one too, though it was constraint with worry for her daughter. She gave the both of them a thankful smile.

Tikki began to ask her questions about her intentions. The crowd of deities all sat around her, listening intently as the two spoke back and forth, half of them on Tikki's side, who expressed that Marinette should not try to do anything as dangerous as trying to go back to the three realms. She was dead there, and she should accept that. The other half were starting to agree with Marinette's argument that she is the Goddess of Creation, that she was able to come back to life once before, that she can do it again.

"You do not understand. The three realms are at the brink of danger, even more now that I am not there. Destruction without Creation will cause severe consequences, even worse than my plea to go back. You of all, as the Deity of Creation, as the one who chose me to continue to fulfil the purpose you had been born with should know that," Marinette looked straight into Tikki's eyes, which were sad and eager to put a stop to what she wanted, even though she knew that it was true, "But... You already know that, don't you? Then why won't you let me..."

Tikki turned away, facing the other deities, "I propose to choosing a new Goddess of Creation. In order to prevent the consequences that could befall the three realms, it is the best way forward."

'I want to die. I want to die. I want to die.'

"No!" Marinette exclaimed as the chatter around her grew in agreement to Tikki's proposal. No one noticed how from behind Tikki, Plagg flinched just as Marinette had shouted out, "It will be too late then!"

Tikki whirled around, her small body radiating with shaken fury, "Your mind is clouded because you want to go back to help the God of Destruction. This is a warning Marinette. Clinging onto your selfish desire is going to do more harm than good. Your destiny was always to die at the hands of destruction. Because that is the only way he can truly become what the Fates desired him to be. You cannot argue with the fate which has been designed for you. You cannot escape the Fates," she clenched her fists, recalling her past and how she naively believed the same as Marinette. How she clung onto her own selfish desires and thought it would be enough. It was all for nothing, "No one can," she unclenched her fists and took a step back, the sadness in her eyes returning. 

She slightly stumbled but someone caught her. She looked up to meet the face of Plagg, who was holding her by her elbow, ensuring she didn't fall. He gave her a short smile.

Marinette looked between the two and understood, but she was still aggrieved with the fact that she wouldn't be able to save him, "I can't- I can't live without him. I can't die knowing that he- he-"

"Marinette," Tikki lay a hand on her shoulder, "You have to accept your fate now, because if you keep trying to go against it, he will suffer worse."

"But-"

"Would it comfort you to know that you will see him soon? That he will be here with you once again, as long as you are patient."

It didn't comfort her. Knowing that he would be miserable whilst she was here living a peaceful life. That he would be haunted by everything that happened to him, everything he himself did. It didn't comfort her one bit.

She would have expressed that, she would have screamed it out but she suddenly felt a warm presence behind her, and two slender hands came from behind and held Marinette's shoulders. But the hold wasn't tight, it was as light as feathers, almost as if they were barely just a brush of leaves as they fell from the tree they were grown.

"It shall be then, when love so impossible becomes a bond so unbreakable, that the sun and the moon shall meet and the day will turn into the night. Two opposites shall merge. The eternity of peace is foretold."

The words spread across the area like a whisper in the ear entering the mind. The voice hadn't spoken out loud, instead had entered the thoughts of everyone as she recited a prophecy forgotten by even the deities. Even Marinette. Until it had most recently come back into light again.

The voice spoke out loud this time, "Back then everyone, myself included, thought it was about my husband and I," Marinette's eyes widened as she began to figure out who was behind her, "The Lune Supreme and a fairy from Soleria whose love became the talk of practically everyone. Doesn't it sound familiar?" She chuckled and stepped around the chair Marinette was in, revealing to her a face which she had seen more than she had realised. 

"You..." Marinette breathed out as she stared at the green eyes similar to the ones she had come to love dearly. In front of her was Emilie, Adrien's mother, who looked every bit as she remembered. The only difference was that she glowed like that of a thousand suns, almost blinding to look at. It fit, because from her aura, Marinette could deduce that she had become a sun deity. Considering her parents had become deities, it wasn't too farfetched that she would too.

But Adrien's father...

The woman smiled and brought a hand to Marinette's cheek, "Thank you for loving my son Marinette," she moved her hand away and looked around to catch the eye of deities in all directions, "This prophecy. Did it never occur to you all that if it wasn't about my husband and I, it could have possibly been about our son who, against all odds, fell in love with his opposite, who was meant to be married to another. Yet she fell in love with him too. Going against the will of the Fates and falling in love, now isn't that impossible?"

Someone from the circle spoke up, "Preposterous!"

Another also spoke, "Nonsense!"

"But it make sense!"

"I think so too!

The woman continued, a dark look on her exquisitely refined face, "Even the Fates cannot prevent a prophecy of old from being fulfilled. Even the fates can be wrong about destiny."

Marinette started to tune out the voices once she realised that the consensus was still split.

Plagg cleared his throat and finally, it was his turn to address the whole area, "The time has come for us to make the vote. In order to allow Princess Creation, Daughter of Soleria, Marinette to go back to the three realms-"

"There's something else. Marinette must go back for one other reason," Adrien's mother interrupted. Plagg looked at her and nodded, and she took a deep breath, "She must go to stop my husband."

"Your husband?" Tikki inquired.

Emilie sighed, "There was a reason the prophecy could not be about us. Because even my love was not enough to stop him from turning to all means of bad. Injury, torture, slaughter, massacre, he was responsible for it all. And when we died, and he didn't come with me here like he was supposed to, I knew there was something which had caused him not to truly leave the realms. I couldn't figure it out until recently when I had been watching over my son and Marinette and-"

"The akumas!" Marinette blurted out, "He is responsible for the akumas!"

In the end, they voted. Marinette had to get a higher percentage so she could go, and there were only two left. A deity she didn't know and Plagg. All she needed was one more vote so even if the other voted to keep her in the Deity Realm, she would be able to go.

She held her breath as she looked at Plagg, hoping that he would have attachment to his chosen, like Tikki did with her. He made his vote after the other deity- who it had been announced chose for her to stay.

Plagg caught her eye, almost pleading as he mouthed the words, "Save him."

Both Plagg and Tikki only had one goal. 

To keep their chosen safe.

............

The light glowed brighter than ever and even from where Luka was, all he could do was keep his eyes shut. He didn't know how long until the light started to dim, and his closed eyes which had slowly become slightly used to the bright red he could see even closed, turned duller. 

He heard an alluringly familiar voice, "It seems that dying is just not for me, my love. 

It wasn't just Marinette's voice. Not the small fairy with incredible healing skills. No- this voice was more than that. It was a voice he hadn't heard in 70, 000 years. It was smart and confident and had that amusing tint at the back which twinkled with knowing. But even though he hadn't heard it for so long, he remembered it as clear as day, a memory he didn't want to lose.

It was the voice of the Goddess of Creation.

Marinette was the Goddess of creation.

"This time, I have returned completely."

-End of Part II-

............

Felix is the best bro.

Marinette was lowkey in her salty era whilst she was in the Deity Realm. Especially when it came to Plagg. His presence really just ticked her off. He's like an annoying older brother. But also, he has the same goal as Marinette. He wants Adrien to be saved. He, unlike Tikki believes that even if they were unable to change their own destiny, Marinette and Adrien can. 

But Tikki also as her reasons for keeping her chosen. She knows just how much love can drive the universe to destruction, which is why she separated the realms in the first place (But I won't go too into that. That's for another time heheheh maybe). She doesn't want Marinette to go through the same path.

Marinette's parents are the Guardian Deities. Or the Guardians of Creation. I was actually going to withhold this information because in the earlier drafts, I was never going to add the Deity realm as a big part in this but as I was writing, it just naturally got to that point. I really like how this chapter came out as a result. The drafts I had before weren't as satisfactory as this final one for me, especially since I wanted the finale of part 2 to be just as interesting as part 1.

Also, there can be more than one Deity for things although it doesn't happen often because Gods aren't meant to die unless something happens like war which calls for it- speaking of, the most amount of a type of Deity there is the war deities. I.e Gods of war like Luka. 

I haven't thought of a name for it yet but I might call it the Celestial Realm because it kind of resembles the Celestial planes in my head- or I guess the planes resemble the realm. Or I might just leave it as the Deity Realm. Anyone wanna come up with a name? Or it can just be called both the Celestial or Deity realm.

Uhh I think that is all for now. Thank you for staying until this far with me. We have one more part to do with the plot and then, I don't know if I have said it yet, but part 4 will actually just be extras I wanted to put in but had no space for in the plot. There will also be some aftermath in part 4 which I am so looking forward to writing. I'm very excited for it.

I will be back soon I promise. And I know last time I had a two week Hiatus but I wanna get things going so I will keep the normal schedule and be back next week.

See you soon lovelies <3