Miraculous | 🐞 Oblivio 🐞 | Season 3 | Tales Of Ladybug And Cat Noir

The Unforgettable Costume Party

It was a night of revelry and excitement, where people from all walks of life gathered to celebrate in their most extravagant costumes. As I looked around the room, I couldn't help but notice a familiar face in the crowd. It was you! We seemed to have unintentionally coordinated our outfits, as if we had shopped at the same jewelry store and picked out matching accessories. It was a strange coincidence that piqued my curiosity.

Curiosity Strikes

Naturally, I couldn't resist striking up a conversation with you. After all, how often do you come across someone who looks like they could be your long-lost twin? With a mischievous grin, I approached you and exclaimed, "You know, it's funny how we both ended up at this costume party looking so similar! Are we supposed to know each other?"

The Mystery Deepens

To my surprise, you responded with equal enthusiasm, "Wow! I wouldn't be surprised if we were already acquainted." This only fueled my curiosity further. Who were you? And why did we share such an uncanny resemblance? Questions swirled in my mind as I eagerly awaited your response.

Section 2: A Meeting of Genies

The Genie Connection

As our conversation continued, I couldn't help but wonder if there was something more magical at play. "Tell me," I asked with a playful twinkle in my eye, "are you one of those genies from the tales of old? You know, the ones trapped inside lamps?" The idea seemed far-fetched, but in this moment of mystery and intrigue, anything was possible.

Lost and Hungry

Confusion clouded your expression as you replied, "If I am indeed a genie, then where is my lamp? And for that matter, where are we? And who are you?" It was clear that you were just as lost and hungry for answers as I was. The hunger in your eyes mirrored the growling in my stomach.

A Poor Little No Thing

As I observed your plight, a pang of sympathy washed over me. "Poor little no thing," I muttered under my breath. It was evident that you were grappling with your identity, unsure of what or who you truly were. But one thing was certain – you deserved to be seen and acknowledged.

Section 3: Uniting in Mystery