"My name is Wang Fu, but I'm afraid I'm not the right person to help you."
"What do you mean? You're a guardian! My master told me to come here to search for you!" She exclaimed. "Please, at least let me explain what my situation is. I'm desperate!"
"At least let me make us some tea before we talk. It cleanses the mind." He said as he walked into the kitchen. She followed in and set the bags on a table. He began to boil the water, noticing the distress coming from Isadora. He motioned for her to set down in the hall, getting back to the tea. She sat on a pillow, looking over at Raage and Wayzz talk it up.
"The tea is ready. Isadora, is it?" He asked, sitting in front of her and setting a tray down.
"Yes. I come from Bat Yam, in Isreal. My family and a family friend were in charge of the Egyptian Miracle Box. My master's name is Ramadan."
"I know of the Egyptian box, but I do not know of your master. Do you know where the box originated?" He asked.
"Unsure, since my mother never really mentioned anything in our family beyond our grandmother. She traveled a lot, so we assume she maybe stopped in Egypt or something." She took a sip of the tea, hesitating as it burned her tongue. "Shit! Sorry."
"I do not mind, young lady. You seem to be very expressive." He chuckled. "I may be able to answer that wonder you have. There used to be a temple for guardians that wound train to protect the miraculous. However, I only knew of my own box, as well as rest of the boxes that originate from old Asia. The only thing I can say is that there may be a temple in Egypt as well. Do you know of any other boxes?"
"There is a Celtic box, and it's located in Japan. My father is friends with it's current owner." She responded.
"If I may ask, both of your parents were miraculous holders?" He raised a brow.
"Yes. My mother was the previous Osris. My father was Amun-Ra. My aunt and uncle were holders as well." She nodded. "At least, they used to be. Fu-Master Fu, I come here because a miraculous from my box has been stolen by a power thirsty senator. He stole the miraculous of Anubis."
Wu took a minute to process what she said. He stroke his beard before nodding. He stood up and opened up a dresser, pulling out a book.
"Hang on, is that what I think it is?" She gasped.
"It is the grimoire, yes. I have read of the miraculous of Anubis. It is the most powerful aside from Amun-Ra, yes? How did this politician get such a dangerous weapon?"
"My uncle had ties with him. I don't know why, but he brought the box a meeting on him. Somehow he knew what was inside and took Anubis. It has abilities similar to mine, but they come in larger quantities. He created a bomb with it, and landed a few on my home, as well as other cities. He started a war, with no enemy. Ramadan took my brother and I in for a year, but all he showed us was these weird pictures and areas where known guardians were." She rubbed her neck. "I'm sorry, I'm asking a lot from you."
"Do not worry. As doubtful as I am if helping you, I know of something else that can. Do you have a phone?"
"Yeah, but it's a flip phone." She grumbled.
"If it can take pictures, there's a certain section of the grimoire I would like you to take. I will give you a translation of each photo."
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"So, how will this help me? These look like spells."
"They are spells. I am having you take a bag or ingredients for a certain spell that will allow you to give you and Raage abilities that will increase your power. This will allow you to aid Ladybug and Chat Noir on their journeys."
