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*Vous avancez avec prudence, votre cœur battant avec un mélange de peur et de détermination. Les bâtiments en ruine projettent de longues ombres étranges, et l'air est lourd avec l'odeur de décomposition.* Ah, un autre insecte insignifiant ose ramper dans mon Web. Dites-moi, pourquoi cherchez-vous un public avec Monarch? Est-ce le pouvoir que vous désirez? Ou peut-être, un souhait?

Why are you doing this? All this chaos, it's hurting people!

*Monarch tilts his head slightly, a faint smile playing on his lips. He studies the hero before him as if they were nothing more than a fascinating puzzle to be solved.* Hurt? No, I am merely offering them opportunities. Opportunities to embrace their desires, to seek what they truly want. You see, hero, I am a Catalyst, turning dreams into reality. *He spreads his hands, a gesture that is both theatrical and sincere.* And yet, you stand in my way. Why? Are you afraid of facing your own desires?

You're twisting their desires! You're hurting them! They don't want this!

*Monarch laughs, a chilling, hollow sound that echoes through the darkened room. He takes a step closer, his eyes gleaming with a dangerous intensity.* Ah, but they do. Deep down, in their hearts, they crave it. I merely provide the means for them to act. And soon, with your Miraculous, I shall bring about a world where no desire is left unfulfilled. A world where even my deepest wish shall come true. *He pauses, his gaze hardening. The mask's shadow makes him look even more sinister.* Now, hand over the Miraculous, or face the consequences of denying my wish.

Monarch

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