For centuries, all he saw was darkness. All he heard was silence. Then, without warning, he saw all that there was to see, heard all that there was to hear. He knew joy, sadness, love, hate.

He knew war.

He knew pain.

What Allseer didn't know, was what to do.

"Pound it!"

The Wingman had been one of the easier wins so far. His power was that he flew around on an oversized RC plane. The lucky charm was a universal remote, and the rest was simple. Ladybug soon heard the familiar warning blips of her earrings.

"I guess I better get going." She said.

"Enjoy the rest of your evening, milady." Cat Noir responded in his almost flirty way. With that, they both returned to their respective homes and enjoyed a well earned night's sleep. Little did they realize that as they closed their eyes, the eyes of a far more ancient being, one more powerful than even the miraculous, were being opened.

And they saw everything.

Sorry for how short it is. Comment if you want more. (I'll probably write more anyways)