Miraculous Ladybug Introduction 소설 & 이야기

"This tiny butterfly is practicing alone. She's good with arrows and I thought you could practice together." When he looks at the butterfly pinned lady, he saw her eyes widen at him. As he said, he has the habit of helping someone who has good intentions. "Really?" Mizuko beamed at the lady. "I'm Mizuko and I am learning how to shoot properly and summoning magical arrows." "I-I'm Bl-Blue," she stammers. "You look familiar somehow, Blue but nice to meet you," Mizuko took Blue's hand and started shaking it. Just then Miranda introduced herself too. Some questions were asked and Blue answered shyly to them. Well now that these girls are all together, it's time for him to leave.

[Sixteen years ago, in the city of Lenford…] - A single petal floated in front of his eyes. It was a cherry blossom petal, one that signaled the beginning of the tree’s full bloom in spring. It was the first thing Michael McGregor saw before a girl about his age suddenly walked up to him, her hand tightly gripping the strap of her shoulder bag.

I stuttered, my words forming a question at the end, unsure if I made the right guess. “Where are my manners? I should have introduced myself first, shouldn’t I? My name is Selene, and yes, I am the Moon Goddess, the creator of your kind.” She replied with the same gentle smile. “I am sorry, I didn’t know.” I replied, bowing my head respectfully. “I just never thought I would meet you like this,” I added. I was sure my face must have turned red from embarrassment by now. “You have nothing to apologize for, Miracle. But I think it is now time for you to return.” She said her words made me stop in my tracks. I don’t think I am ready to go back just yet.

She squeezed her eyes shut, giving a final command before it lunged, piercing her chest with a sharp, searing thrust. Miracle gripped her fists, holding onto her fading consciousness as the sword coursed through her body. The bug fed on her energy, its tail thrashing violently, tearing through her blood vessels and draining her strength without mercy. Everything within was a mess. A spurt of red oozed out from her mouth. She needed to get the parasite out of her as soon as possible, or it would consume her completely. Scowling, Miracle poured every last ounce of power into the sword's surge, her voice a harsh whisper. "Now!" She sprang her arms apart.

Her eyes held anxiousness, worries, fear, and her expressions let me conclude that she had never something like Miracle. The lady must have been a werewolf or something supernatural for she disappeared in an instant after that unwanted encounter. Unlike Emma's wolf Emmy, Miracle is a brown wolf with a brown, thick, bushy tail, and long ears with light chocolate inner skin. Miracle is a huge wolf. Emma didn’t believe it after she saw Miracle for the first time.

The door to her house opened and I found Mira, anxiously awaiting our arrival as she fondled her fingers and her gown. "H...he..hello, I'm Mirabel." She introduced herself, considering the fact that she had introduced herself meant she thought of us as strangers since she had no idea who we were. "Please, come in, come in." She followed behind us and welcomed us to her home. "Am sorry for earlier, I just, you see I've been going through a lot lately that I'm having a hard time with anything." I can't help but feel uneasy, the voice I heard on the phone earlier, was nowhere to be found.

Mirabel was utterly confused. She cleaned her eyes over and over again and could finally tell who was before her. "Luc?" She muttered almost inaudibly. She could not hide her surprise since she did not expect her abductor to be Luc. Mirabel averted her gaze at Luc to stare at the lady standing next to him. Her brows creased and her eyes almost popped out of it's socket when she saw the strange lady. Her heart pounded like galloping horses when she finally recognized her and her heart almost jumped out of her chest in shock.

Her voice was clear and authoritative, yet approachable. She continued, "Let's start with introductions. My name is Mirabel." Her eyes sparkled with friendliness, inviting the others to follow suit. Delight was the first to respond, her voice sweet and gentle. "I'm Delight." Jezebel's introduction was curt, her tone still a bit prickly. "Jezebel." Lenora's voice was soft and melodic, her smile shy. "Lenora." As each lady introduced herself, Mirabel's nod was encouraging, her eyes crinkling at the corners. Once they'd all spoken, she nodded again, her expression satisfied.

Wiggy snorted loudly as his back hit the concrete wall, while Louise continued to push, making it hard for him to breathe. The young man opened his eyes only to find Louise's grinning face turned wrinkled, red with a long nose, and sparsely dirty teeth. Seeing that, Wiggy was horrified, took a stance, then kicked Miranda's chest with all her might with both legs. The witch has pushed quite a distance but was unharmed. While Wiggy coughed clutching his chest, Miranda transformed back into a beautiful woman with platinum hair and piercing bright purple beads. She walked leisurely with one hand on his waist.

“They took him from me within seconds of his birth. I never even got to hold him.” “I see,” Mirabella mused. “That explains a lot.” Eying Lila for a long moment, she finally asked, “Would you like to see him?” Lila’s heart lept from her chest and landed in her throat at that question. She had no idea why she would feel both nervous and excited about seeing the infant that she’d convinced herself was an abomination, but she did. With a rapid nod, she eagerly asked, “Is that possible?” Mirabella gave a nervous shrug and whispered, “I make no promises, but I will try.” Looking around, she asked, “Are you able to walk?”