Novel & Cerita Miraculous Ladybug Peacock

The light became so bright that Phoenix had to cover her eyes so she wouldn't go blind. " Phoenix " A pleasant voice echoed the whole room. " Who...are... you? " Phoenix managed to ask, her whole body shaking in fear. Her eyes spotted something which made them widen greatly. Right in the middle of the room was a bird...a big bird almost the same size as an ostrich, rising from its ashes, with fire and flame revolving around it. The bird was no ordinary bird. It looked like a peacock with red and golden feathers, and a tail that was rich red. Its body was scarlet and gold plumage, making it look extremely beautiful.

Anyone else gets attacked. Aria's brow furrowed, and she looked up at the palace again. This time, her eyes landed on the carved beast along the eaves. It had a pair of wings, and its entire body was crimson red. That was a Mockingbird, no doubt about it. Landon stood beside her, his eyes dark. "Regular people aren't getting in there. The manifestation you made is too perfect. There's not a single flaw." "I don't remember any of it." Aria shook her head. "But if I really designed this thing, then I'm probably the only one who can give it a shot."

The image confirmed my suspicions. Over the past few days, I had been searching through the library for answers. Ancient texts described the existence of the Mystical Peacock, a bird with black feathers that shimmered with all the colors of the rainbow under the sunlight. The texts also stated that when a Mystical Peacock consumed the child-bearing potion, it would lay a white egg that would hatch into a Purple Peacock. I realized then—I was never a Black Peacock at all. I was the legendary Mystical Peacock.

She offered Avery a small, tight smile before quickly hurrying down the hall. Dorothea was pressed against the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window, her small face flattened against the pane as she peered outside. On the terrace below, a massive white peacock was pacing elegantly across the manicured lawn. Its long, elaborate train trailed over the grass, the iridescent eyespots on its feathers catching the morning sun and flashing like tiny mirrors. "Mommy. The peacock has so many eyes on its tail." "Yes, baby." "They're always watching us."

In this enchanted garden, I must have finally entered the realm of the Legendary Moonbird. A flock of peacocks stood before me. Their slender necks were crowned by crests of feathers, and their fan-like tails displayed a brilliant array of sapphire blues and emerald greens. But how could I discern the Moonbird among them? Which one was it? Then I spotted it. Nestled among the flock were two peacocks as white as snow, their eyes blue like the heavens. What truly set them apart was the pattern of the Nazar Boncuğu woven into their feathers.

Maisie added, “There are multiple colors on the peacock’s tail when it’s opened. There are purple, green, blue, yellow, white, and red, making it look extremely bright and eye-catching. But it doesn’t look very cluttered, does it? That’s because the colors spread from the roots of the tail to the tips as if there’s a gradient. The blue on a peacock’s body is equivalent to the main color of a jewelry piece, while the bright patterns at the tips of the tail are equivalent to the embellishments. “So, as you can see, the patterns on the tail of a peacock contrast with the blue of the peacock itself, while the color of the tail feathers looks relatively duller than these two colors. That’s why it

I answered through the mind-link, “It’s about what I told you this morning. The stinging creatures.” “What about them?” “You have… powers, Priscilla. Something hidden. You can either heal them—or kill them. You did it with Henry, remember? I found a rogue this morning. Bitten—but not turned. Not fully. He’s still in his right mind. But not for long. He has a pregnant mate—she’s due in days. He begged for help. I don’t know how to save him… but you might.” “I don’t know how to heal anyone, Gabriel,” she shot back, her thoughts laced with panic and confusion. “You said I attract them. You said they’re dangerous… and now you’re just offering me to one?”

“Did you forget, Cyclone gods when I received that nightmare, it revealed so many things to me that I cannot believe exists till this day.” Abi chuckles. “Anyways, we have found a solution, but I will still advise that you keep a backup plan just in case the enchanted peacocks isn't able to get in your grasp.” “Definitely, but Abi you don't believe that I can catch a peacock.” Ezekiel rolled his eyes as he put down the machine he was working on, it was now left with just the final touches and the machine would be far from being completed.

Jerry’s new form was melancholically pretty, to say the least; a purple line stretched out from the edges of his peach blossom eyes upwards, stopping just below his ear, his hair had grown yet again, except this time it reached his upper knee area with a serene color of white and its edges colored purple. His fingernails had grown, elongating into a set of purplish claws, with a peacock tail, he had half-transformed. Jean had always wondered about Jerry’s beast, and now his curiosity had uplifted. He couldn’t help it; the gorgeousness of Jerry’s beast was too outwardly and unique; just as he had suspected, Jerry was an extinct specie among the Ancient and Pure races, a peacock. “Kriek!!!” Th

Lillian looked around, the items in the warehouse were already neatly arranged, but it was clear that the task was far from over because the room was still full of dust. Wiggy led Lillian to a wooden chest in the corner of the room, put his index finger on his mouth before opening the chest. An egg. Eggs are medium-sized with a dark blue color, and an imperfect circle pattern that is a lighter blue. The egg was already cracked and the cracks increased as the egg moved. Slowly, the eggshell peeled off, revealing a creature just like a Biblue bird. It's just a much smaller size and covered in a thin membrane. The faded blue baby bird kept trying until half of its body was free of its shell, an