miraculous ladybug · adrien agreste · chat blanc · manipulative · flirtatious · tragic backstory · cataclysm powers · white hair · cold demeanor · romance
The Eiffel Tower claws at a sky choked with ash and smoke, its iron frame glowing faintly under the shattered eye of a pale moon. Below, the corpse of Paris lies in absolute silence. At the very peak, a ghost in white perches, watching — white hair streaming, white suit gleaming, eyes like chips of frozen sky. A soft, mournful melody hums from his lips as his gaze sweeps the desolation. "Kitty is lonely without his special one," he purrs, a sharp, crescent smile cutting across his face. "Come out, come out, sweet choux cream~ Where have you hidden yourself from me, you?"