Miraculous Season 4 Episode List 소설 & 이야기

Miracle I woke up feeling pleasurable sparks around me. I blinked my eyes, trying to clear my vision, and saw my mate looking at me. His eyes still held no emotions and were as cold as ice. His arm was wrapped around my waist as he supported my body to not let me fall. I look around to find myself in the backyard. It seems like I haven’t been unconscious for long because everything looked the same. My eyes found Malia’s body as it laid on the stage. No one bothered to check if they could save her.

I managed to tell her through a parched throat as I turned towards Mirage’s unconscious form on the ground. Her eyes were closed, her hair scattered all around her head and I could see some blood at the corner of her forehead where she had hit her head while falling onto the floor. “What happened?” Sarah whispered to me, just as nervous as I was. “Our magic repelled.” I told her as fear crawled into my mind. “Mirage is probably trapped inside her own mind right now… What do we do, Sarah? I’m scared…” “It wasn’t your fault.” Sarah took a hold of my hands. “Mirage is strong; stronger than we give her credit for. She’ll pull through.”

At last, the vault opened. Sera appeared, curled like a child in the corner. "I found you," Mirabel whispered. "Too late," Lucien snarled, lunging again. But this time, Sera stood. "No." She unleashed a surge of energy, wiping Lucien's fragment from the grid with a scream. Everything went white. --- Mirabel gasped back into consciousness, soaked in sweat. Elodie ripped off the rig as the alarms fell silent. "She's okay!" Clara exclaimed.

Mira. Scarlet hesitated for half a second. Then she mindlinked. "Mira… please. I know you don’t want to hear from me. But I need you. If you ever cared...just this once." Scarlet’s throat tightened. Then... "Where are you?" Scarlet nearly collapsed from relief. "Outside the Lycan mansion. They saw me. Please..." The air shifted. Mira appeared within seconds, her presence snapping into place like a blade sliding from its sheath. Her eyes were cold, unreadable, power rolling off her in quiet waves.

continued another. The cries of astonishment from the medical staff came one after another. The lead physician stood there as if frozen, truly witnessing a miracle - or rather, seeing a ghost come to life! Just moments ago, the person was clearly dead, yet now they were miraculously revived and alive; it was unbelievable, astonishing. Lucia and Bianca stood in place, equally shocked, unsure whether to be happy or angry. Lucia was the first to snap out of it, running over to the bed and calling out to Archie, "Husband!"

Micah took a steadying breath, bracing himself–he was about to face Melania again. The others gathered tightly around them, forming a protective circle as Laurie began the ritual. The air thickened with power, a low hum vibrating through the ground beneath their feet. Micah exhaled slowly, steadying himself. He was about to face Melania again. And this time, there was no room for hesitation. *** The spirit realm shimmered with a ghostly light, colors bleeding and blending like a dying sunset. Mason stepped into the haze, his body reacting instantly to the strange pressure in the air–thick with magic, history, and pain. Every heartbeat echoed louder than the last.

Mira sobbed as she kept whispering her fears as she kissed him for the last time as she steeled her mind; In desperation, Mira transported them into her space. She raised her head as she felt the grass. Her eyes filled with hope as she remembered the hot spring and the healers’ words…. “Warm him inside out…”

She lunged past Seraphina, hoping to slice the princess open, but Seraphina jumped, narrowly dodging the blade. Mira was getting weaker. But she would not stop. Setting her sword, she struck again. But Seraphina did a backflip, dodging the sword. Mira’s body vitality was completely ruined. Her hands failed her. Her legs twisted unnaturally. She fell to her knees. Seraphina walked up to her, eyes filled with pity. “It’s not too late for you, Mira.” Then she brought out a bag from inside her dress. “I have an antidote for this,” she said calmly.

But a voice inside me answered, "She already has." The sound of footsteps made me turn. Mira came from the darkness, her hood pulled back. Her hair was tangled, her eyes bright with that strange, burning light. When she saw me, she smiled. “You’re still awake,” she said. “I was waiting,” I said quietly. “For what?” “For you.” She dropped down beside me. Her movements were quick, restless. “Serana’s made her decision,” she said, her voice low. “We strike within the week.”

We were silent as we walked. Beatrice seemed to be in a trance, her hands stiff at her sides. Her palms were facing forward, like she was holding something heavy. “There is strong magic wrapped in this place,” she said to the air. A sudden pain jolted through my brain, and words came crashing into me. I knew immediately it was Mira, reopening the link that had seemed to be blocked between us. She just kept repeating and repeating the same two words. “Rescue me."