Ladyblanc felt great. She was in control for once, and it. Felt. Amazing. She mad MARINETTES old friend, Alya, feel nothing but rage towards Chat and loyalty to her, and just like that this Alya girl was jumping off a tower.

     Chat held no chance. In her own mind, anyway. She and the easily influenced girl Alya leaped off the Eiffel Tower to finish off the stupid cat. Chat extended his staff to the ground and gently hit the ground, landing ofcourse, on his feet.

      "Someone never told you cats land in there feet?" Char asked cockily. Ladyblanc just snarled, and lunged at him. I'm Chat's mind, he couldn't hurt her. She was sweet, innocent, beautiful and kind Mari! How had that become... this? Not to mention she claimed to to be ladybug! Maybe she just said that to throw him off gaits. No way in hell that was going to work. Unfortunately, as he was lost in thought, Ladyblanc's yo-yo shot at him hit his side, then his stomach, then his shoulder. He kept wincing at the pain, but Ladyblanc just smiled. Right before she brought her yo-yo to his head, she grinned and said, 

     "This is your fault, kitty." She whipped the yo-yo as hard as she possibly could at his head, desperation powering her. She refused to feel sadness, pain, loneliness, or guilt ever again. Even if it meant losing happiness, hope, satisfaction, or even feeling... complete. Chat Noir brought up his staff just in time, the yo-yo making a sickening crack that echoed across the whole city as it hit against it. Chat cringed, quickly jumping to the roof of a nearby building and transforming behind a chimney. He quickly went into the random building, shuddering as he heard Marin- Ladyblanc's laugh and emotionless voice.

     "Here, kitty kitty, I promise to only hurt you a little! Well, maybe not, but I'm going to fiiiind you, kitty." She laughed and laughed, until Adrien walked away shivering.

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     Adrien collapsed into his bed, feeling every possible emotion. Happiness that Mari could be Ladybug. Guilt that he couldn't help her. Anger that she became like this and won there first battle. And hopeless, because he didn't know how he could possibly defeat her. This had been going on for weeks, her making him have to retreat. He yelled into his pillow. People had actually died.

     All the emotions were too much, and all he could do was cry.

     "Kid, this is bad. Very very bad." Plagg's unusually worried voice spoke out, fear laced through every word.

     "What can I do, Plagg? What?" Adrien demanded, tears still pooled in his eyes and falling down his cheeks.

     "Well, if she really was Ladybug, your screwed." Plagg ate some cheese, trying his hardest to seem like he didn't care.

    "W-why?"

     "Because now she is kind of like hawkmoth. An evil miraculous holder. However," Plagg thought out loud, "because she is akumatized, she is completely under his influence. She is completely undefeatable espacially because even if you break the akuma, you can't purify it. This is bad kid, very very bad." 

     "Shit."

     "Yea. I mean maybe if you- no, that's much too dangerous..."

     Adrien narrowed his eyes at plagg. "What?"

     "Well, obvious your precious evil little Mari is the most powerful akuma yet, so maybe.. we'll.. you.. well.. okay, listen kid because I'm only saying this once. I'm not supposed to tell you at all." Plagg's eyes were very serious. Adrien nodded.

     "So, Hawkmoth isn't the original form of Nooroo's miraculous. It's the corrupted version. Any much, much more powerful. So, youcouldbecomecorruptedbutmakeaureyiurememberyourgoalandthenturnback,"

     Adrien blinked.