When the world began it was chaos. There was no law or order, right or wrong just chaos. The world needed guidance and so two stepped forward. They were humans when they did their lives would stretched until they found the next pair to take their place. But since the world wanted the perfect rulers they made it so the next chosen would become gods or goddess's.And their names are Tikki and Plagg.
Several thousands years later
Clark POV
I looked down at the two bundles of joy in my arms. I ignored the fact I had tears in my eyes when I looked up at my amazing wife Lois Lane-Kent. Who has just finished giving birth and was now asleep. I leaned down and kissed her forehead gently. I put one of the babies down in the bed they provided for the babies. I looked at the one in my arms still. It was the baby girl which brought a soft smile to me face.
Talia Pov
I looked at my son I smiled seeing his glorious future. He would be the next demon head. With the Al Ghul genes and My beloved genes he has the perfect genes in him making him perfect.
Third POV
The two grew up very different environments but this didn't stop Tikki and Plagg from sensing them. For the little girl had a lot of creation in her soul and the energy around her.
While Damian had a lot of destruction in his soul and energy around him. With this in mind the two watched the children grow up. They felt bad for the little girl was being sent away to have a normal life. Reasoning was since she was normal she couldn't protect herself but in reality she was just a late bloomer. They even watched Damian hard and awful life wishing that he didn't have a life like that.
Plagg was really tempted to destroy one Lila Rossi for her effort in hurting and torment of his pigtail as he put it. Tikki had to hold him back from doing so even though she felt the same way. Then came a fateful day that would affect their lives forever. Since it was time to tell them.
Marinette POV
I sighed working on my designs. When I felt like I needed a break I closed my sketch book and looked at the name in scripture.
Marinette Anastasia Kent
I felt my eyes sting as tears of anger and sadness started to flow down my cheeks. My own family including my mom didn't believe me when I said that I got my powers at Paris. No one believed me when I asked for help with Lila. They thought I was just trying to get them over here so I could show them I do have powers. Along with they never came in case villains would connect me to them. I felt as if they saw me as a mistake.
Not being able to look at my sketch book a second longer I got on top of my balcony on my room. When I got there I played the recorded songs my had made for me when I was getting sent to Paris.
I smiled listening to them feeling how much they love me through the songs. I just wish the feeling of them loving that washed over me would stay without listening to the songs. The feeling of being wanted since they care about me waivers with me only ever being there for holidays.
I smiled at the song me and Jon made it on my last visit. Which was for the forth of July. He wanted to make a song of us being sister and brother so I would always have a reminder like what mom and dad did. It brought warmth to my heart since it showed how much he cared and missed me.
"Hello Marinette." I turned and saw a lady before me. Who I had never met or seen before but I could tell she was powerful in many ways.
"Who are you?" I asked in shocked staying at her. She smiled and giggled softly so softly I could barely hear it.
"My name is Tikki and I am one of the world rulers who have long been forgotten. But without me creation of all kinds would stop. I cannot go on forever so after years of searching I have found my heir. Which is you." She told me smiling with keeping eye contact. I gulped not sure what to think. "Here once you open this locket the power I have held and weirded when needed will engolf you. But once you do this you will become the goddess of creation forever. And I will finally be able to see my family and friends while coming to rest." She said with a smile before glowing away in the wind as millions of Ladybugs.
Damian POV
I put the paints down and looked at the portrait I had just finished. I was trying something out of my comfort zone which meant no detailed back ground. The only image of it was the main focus. I sighed not sure of it.
The painting looked nice but not having a background was hard to adjust to.
"Hello painter." I spun around to see a man I have never seen but I hate how he looked like a villains that could spring up at any moment.
"Who are you?" I demanded glaring at him. He simply smirked at me. I focused on his eyes after making sure he had no weapons on him. I was caught off guard on how close they looked like a cat's eye.
"Names Plagg painter. And I represent distruction so when your partner who will take over creation excepts the role you will take over my job." He then disappeared leaving behind a smell that strangely reminds me camembert. I only knew this since Todd had gone through stage when all he wanted to eat was that nasty cheese.
Third POV
Marinette and Damian even though apart were frozen in place shocked at what just happened. But their phones ring snapping them out of their trances. When they answer their reactions are different.
"Wait what do you mean Jon was kidnapped and you have no idea where he's at?!" Marinette demanded before hanging up not liking the answer she got. She hung up the phone and started to dig around in her room.
"Tt I'm going to the watch tower to help find him father." Then Damian hung up and made his way to the Zeta tubes.
While Damian and all the others were searching for Jon they didn't notice a portal opening or the person holding a decieve step through it. They only notice when it closed and she had pocketed the decieve.
"Who are you?" Superman demanded the unknown hero. The hero stopped and turned to look at him with a smirk.
"Wow Dad don't even recognize your own daughter how heart breaking." She said rolling her eyes as she grabbed weapons. Superman along with everyone else stood their shocked.
"Starry what you doing here?" Superman demanded flying over to her. She simply ignored him as she got her device out to make a portal.
"Well I'm here to get the necessary things to save my brother that my self acclaimed brother in Gotham had to tell me was kidnapped." She then walked off with her middle finger in the air for everyone to see.
Robin Pov
I watched the encounter shocked. I looked at Superman then at father. Superman was shaking in anger and father was glaring at Superman.
"Care to explain what happened Superman?" Father asked folding his arms. Superman turned to look ta everyone before speaking.
"That was my daughter who don't have any powers." Father simply walked over to the watch tower computer and typed in Superman daughters name. He growled at what he found then turned around to look at everyone.
"Your daughter has powers on par with yours. Then a extremely high intulecl." Superman stood there looking stupid in his shocked stupor. Just then a portal opened and a seriously injured and bloodied Superman daughter walked in with an unconscious Jon. Superman helped them to the medbay while trying to scold his daughter. I followed wanting to learn more about her.
Third POV
"Marinette what do your doing? And why didn't you tell me or anyone in the family about your powers." Clark said while taking care of Jon few injuries.
"It's Magistrate father and I tried you all never believed me!" She shouted before walking to the farthest bed and laying down. Her breathing sounding labored. Not getting the message Clark stormed over to her.
"Where did you get that suit and your not going to be a hero until you get your powers under control young lady." He said glaring at her arms crossed his chest. Marinette turned his back towards him ignoring him. While mumbling an answer under her breath knowing full well he heard her.
"Why don't you check your voicemail." With an iratated growl he flew off planning to check his voice mail. Robin walked in after he left and went straight to Marinette. "I guess you heard all of that huh Damian?" He nodded sitting at the end of the bed.
"How badly are you injured?" Damian asked quietly looking at her. Not liking her labored breathing.
"Three broken ribs, sprained wrist and thumb, concussion most likely and probably a few others I don't know of why?" He sighed before speaking not wanting for her to close up on him. That's when he noticed something fell out of his pocket. He picked it up and looked at it. He felt the same feeling he got when Plagg was in front of him. He looked at her shocked
"Your the next creation goddess." She looked at Damian shocked before snatching the necklace away from him.
"If you know what this is then you must be the next god of distruction." He nodded and looked at them her observing her condition.
"You need to become the goddess it's the only way you'll be able to survive your injuries. Cause judging by your breathing you either have a puncture lung or a collapsed lung. She nodded knowing that she wouldn't make if she didn't become the goddess so with a deep and sad sigh she opened the pendent making her and Damian the god and goddess of creation and distruction while inheriting the world with all the responsibilities with it.