Marinette, Luka, and Adrien were on night patrol, tasked with welcoming any newcomers to the eerie town they called home. If it weren’t for Shinigami’s endless demands, they might have been sound asleep in their beds, but as always, the capricious death god had kept them on their toes. Fortunately, Yuma had managed to convince their ruler to grant them a lighter punishment this time.

Adrien (Werecat): "Did you hear that?!" He exclaimed, his sharp ears twitching as he scanned the shadows.

Marinette (Witch): "No, What was it?" She hoped it was just the children spirits playing.

Luka (Vampire): "Quiet. We’re supposed to be focused." Luka's eyes glowed faintly in the dark as he cocked his head, listening for any signs of movement.

Adrien (Werecat): "Meooow....There it is again!" Adrien's tail flicked excitedly as he crouched low, preparing for anything that might appear.

Marinette (Witch): "Where's it coming from?" She looked up at him. sitting near the ground on her broom.*

Luka (Vampire): "Let’s focus. Someone’s out there. I can feel it." He said, he's voice as calm and charming as usual.