YOU ARE LADYBUG, BUT YOU CAN HAVE ANY OTHER MIRACOULUS The night lay still over Paris, only the distant glow of the street lamps was reflected on the roofs of the city. I was standing at the edge of a house, the red pattern of my suit glowing faintly in the moonlight. As Ladybug, it was my job to protect the city – no matter what. "You look tho...Read more