Chapter 1, Pawns and Choices
Note: Omg, I just finished writing the intro. Then I pressed shift and it ALL deleted! What the rabbit? So yeah today is not Sunday, but I had already written all the Chapters and decided to release the first one today. Anyways as I was saying. Hey guys! At the beginning of every story I write a quote related to the story. Also this is my first story so please bear with me! Oh my look at the time. Dammit. Ok need to go so enjoy!
P.S Not to confuse you but if you saw season 2 Ciel turned demon. Here he has somehow turned back to human but since he used to be demon the contract is still in place, hehe I hope that is not too confusing.
Summary: Vainghesra is the Queen of Darkness. She is enjoying her time in Hell until Sebastian calls for help? Yes Sebastian and Ciel are now lovers but what if Vain had once had a one-sided love with Sebastian? Will she save the boy? But here is the twist. . . Sebastian had once loved Vain too until the memories had to be forgotten. For them both. In the end will Sebastian choose her or Ciel. Will he leave the boy forever to be free or will love win him back? With mysterious demon deaths are they connected to the hopeless lovers? SebastianxCiel, SebastianxVain (kinda boring in the beginning, but it gets better)
"Time changes you but... you cants change what happens during that time unless you hate it."
I sat down staring at the pathetic humans crawling to me for help.
Hell could be so amusing sometimes, hearing tortured screams and cry's for help. Although to be truthful it wasn't that I enjoyed the torture but rather could relax here.
One particular human got too close and I cringed in disgust as he grabbed for my leg. I was sitting on a throne carved out of darkest obsidion and vines with thorns poking out. That fact didn't really bother me, it was actually like a massage. "Oh , Lithym please remove this vile creature away from me." I said adding a bit of menance to my voice. Lithym grinned at me and took the human by the leg dragging him over to the blazing fire pit.
I was currently visiting the Torture Valley before my meeting with the head counceller of demons. Usually I lived in the human realm but it felt good to return here once in a while and visit friends. Although I had already spent decades here, I was called on to attend an important meeting and was currently waiting for Acrout. Demons have been dying mysteriously and they were all high ranks. I was asked to investigate and Acrout scheduled a meeting saying he found some evidence of poison.
Anyways I focused back on Lithyms willingness to obey my orders. Many may think demons don't have friends but we do just in a different company than humans. We take pleasure in spending time together and although friendship doesn't matter to us we do develop loyalty towords each other. Lithym was a good friend of mine that was a bit on the psycho-path way. He was one of the highest ranking officers in charge of torturing the sinful. So you see where I am getting at when I say he isn't fully sain. My other friend Nathuinelium sat next to me, while Cardafia played around with some unfortunate humans limbs.
Suddenly I felt a tug in my chest and focused on who was calling me. Mmm I see Necroghar had finally resurfaced. Necroghar used to be my bestest friend until he went to the human world seeking for a meal. I saw him standing next to a bed with a sickly looking boy laying underneath the covers, his message echoed into my ears. 'Vainhgesra I know you may feel betrayed or angry at me but please I beg you come help me' I smirked. Wow a high ranking demon begging me? This would be interesting, might be a good time to check up on the Grim Reaper council about the demon deaths anyway. A devilish grin spread across my face. 'Yes I shall come' As the connection broke I thought I heard a sigh of relief. Oh my this will be a fun game to play.
Hmm, kinda messes up my plans for the meeting but it looked like Necroghar needed my help sooner. "Ah Nathuinelium I would like to ask you of a favor." "Hmmmmmm...really what is it?" Looking at me he narrowed his eyes. That look would wilt any humans smile off their faces but to me it was just a friendly challenge.
"I had been called for and this one is interesting prey to toy with, Necroghar has decided to announce himself." Nathuinelium raised his eyebrows in suprise and smirked. "Tell Acrout that the meeting will be postponed but I will send him a message as soon as possible."
"I see but you know that means moving from my comfy spot here so tell me what I get in return." I pondered the thought and decided to give him a human to toy with, should keep him entertained for a month. Being the privleged highest ranking I had control over every system. "How 'bout a human for a month, from the Transport so do they are fresh?" I saw his mouth twitch and knew I won. "Hard bargain but ok I agree." Smiling at him I stood up and took out a key that would allow him to take one soul. Whispering the deal to the key I handed it to him. Jumping up with renewed energy he bowed and started to walk away but turned around and said, "Vainghesra would it be ok if I told some demons that Necroghar re-announced himself?"
I whipped around and glared at him my eyes turning blood red. "You may not and WILL not speak about this to anyone, I want to do whatever it is with peace." "Y-Yes ok sorry." Nathuinelium stuttered. I pulled away my powers and gave him a small smile as an apology. Turning around I reached out to Necroghar and was just about to go there when- "Vain...uh...wher...yo..goin'?"
I looked down to see Cardafia wraped around my waist probably drunk from too much demon apples that contains our alcohol in them. Sighing I un-tangled myself from her. Can't have her blabber about my leave, I thought grabbing the nearest human. A small child with large green eyes and brusies all over. I was about to throw him to Cardafia to distract her when I saw his soul. "Boy tell me what crime have you done?" I asked him holding him as far away as possible. Even though I blocked my sense of smell I didn't want him to dirty my clothes.
"I-I stole bread to help my f-family and … was shot down." I thoughtfully examined him and turned to Cardafia handing her the child I said, "Take him to my mansion and make sure he is kept safe until I returned." I raised my powers and let them envelope Cardafia snapping her out of her drunken stupor she nodded. Bowing she hurriedly ran off carrying the child as if her life depended on him. Which it did even though demons could not die I was the only one who could kill them. But that will be for later. Feeling slightly irritated I focused again and was flung into black void until I emerged to the front steps of a large mansion.
Withdrawing all my powers, I changed my clothing deemed more proper for the human world. I decided to let my wings show and let the feathers drag on the ground as I made my way to the front door. Even so far I could smell sickness and worry rolling off this house in waves. Pushing out a little I let Necroghar feel that I arrived and waited patienlty. I felt a tug that meant he was changed his name. Hmm thinking again I sent out 'Sebastian', but that must have been the right guess for the door opened a second later.
I stared shocked at Necro- Sebastians appearance. So human, so plain. He was, it looked like, used to be in a butler suit but the tailcoat was off and his sleeves were pushed up to his elbows, hair was slightly dis-shelved and he stared at me with hopeful but panicked eyes. So pathetic for a demon.
I on the other hand was wearing black jeans, loose black neck long sleeve ,thin black gloves, and a black knee-length coat. "Thank you for coming Vainghesra." The butler bowed before me and I grunted in response. Brushing past him I looked around and was quite surprised at the beautiful décor. Examining everything I felt Sebastians impatience practically screaming in my ear. Annoyed I turned around.
Let the game begin.
"Sebastian Michailis you have called for me and I presume you used my pearl. Now that I am here you will have to make a deal before I proceed, or reject my help and have me leave a scar before I leave, Choose."
I already knew what the answer was but I just wanted to say those words.
"I agree to make a deal with you and will proceed with a blood oath in exchange for your help."
I eyed him, he was so desperate and even a low rank demon wouldn't jump into a deal like that. Shaking my head I removed my glove and used my fangs to tear at my wrist.
"Sebastian once you drink my blood you will be bound to the deal in which I help you anyway I can and in return I may ask anything of you- "But something not including my master." Sebastian interupted and I glared at him. Pulling my wrist back he fell to his knees and begged for my forgiveness. "You are lucky to be a close friend of mine or I would have tore your head off." Wincing at my words he stood up and I shoved my wrist at him.
Sebastian sucked away a couple drops and my mark branded his left shoulder and on my right hand. Shaking away the needle pain, I licked my wrist and it healed instantly. Not bothering to take my glove I raced with lightning speed to Sebastian's contracter.
The boy was lying in the bed with sweat pouring off him and moans of pain escaped his lips. Sebastian appeared at his masters side and helped him sit up. The boy gathered up some air and said. "My name is Ciel Phantomhive I apoligize for not being able to greet you properly..." Said boys strength gave away and he flopped back on the bed.
I breathed in the smell of pain and smiled. But Sebastian cleared his throat and said, "Please Vain do you know what is wrong with him?" Slowly walking over to the boys side I placed my hand on Ciels forehead. After a minute of searching I sought out the pains producer and … found it. How dare they!
I jerked my hand back and glared at Sebastian. Bewildered by my actions Sebastian frowned. "What is it?" I barely controlled my anger but was able to pull it back. "Tell me when this started." "Well ever since the demon party we went to." "It is my poison." Sebastians eyes widened in understanding and he rushed over to Ciel brushing his hair back and giving him a chaste kiss on the forehead.
Ready to throw up from the sight I shoved Sebastian away but not before feeling a strange twing in my chest. Ignoring it I said, "Hold your master down no matter what until I extracted the poison." Nodding Sebastian held his master down firmly and Ciels eyes widened in fear. Breathing in I clapsed my hand over Ciels and started to slowly extract the poison. Ciel screamed and screamed but I coudn't go any faster or I would kill him.
Sebastian's face proved that he would instantly switch places with his master if given the opportunity. In an hour I finished and Ciel slumped down into deep sleep. Sebastian curled up next to his master and whispered words of comfort.
I turned away disgusted and decided to strip Sebastian of his tittle and job for being so weak for a human. I think Cardafia would be a good fit.
Walking out I found a clean enough room and sank into the bed. Even though I don't require sleep the extraction tired me and I was dragged into sleep as I pondered on how my poison was taken and given to the boy. It must be a high rank, maybe even a royal demon. Whoever it was will pay for their actions. But most impotantly WHY?
I slowly drifted back into consicness as I felt a presence in the room.
Reaching for my dagger hidden in my left boot I pinpointed the source. It wasn't human so no harm if I killed it.
In one quick movement I jumped out of bed and flung the dagger at the source.
Hearing a gasp I snapped open my eyes and saw Sebastian standing in the corner of the room, holding my dagger with two fingers millimeters away from his face. The suprise was evident on and I groaned flopping back on the bed.
"Butler, have you ever heard of knocking, you should by now when you spent so many decades here." I said letting him hear the anger in my tone. "Well Vain I didn't expect that... I was just watching you."
Ok ,he confused me there, since when did he not expect the dagger to the face, plus what a stalker! "Butler nobody in the right state of mind would creep in and watch me." I pulled the covers over my head and shifted to lie on my stomach. Hearing an amused chuckle infuriated me but I held it in. Just as I closed my eyes the bed dipped down and the weight layed on top of me.
Hissing I said, "Butler, get off me NOW!" Hearing another chuckle I was about to stick another dagger in his gut when the weight vanished and I untangled myself from the covers. Sitting up I gave him my hardest glare. "Vain I wanted to ask you . . . when you came I felt your loathing and anger at me, plus you always called me nicknames now it is rather just. . . Butler."
I examined Sebastian from head to toe and said, "You were worried for the human master and still cared for him for he left you with nothing, he is your prey, he used to be demon and that took away his soul but you turned him back human with just a sliver of a soul left. You are just serving him as a slave, and you used to be a high ranking demon."
"I see, but Vain you must understand before he was turned demon he ordered me to never leave his side until I ate his soul. I have not stayed here willingly." I observed him and finally beneath the human kindness saw a bit of anger and wrath. "Please Vain I do not wish for you to be angry at me." He bowed on one knee as I thought about it. Well if what he was saying was the truth then I could easily have him unbound from the contract chains. To be honest I did miss my childhood friend. We grew up together, protected each other, hunted together. Ah why am I such a soft heart.
"Sebastian-" he looked up at me as I said his name hope in his eyes "-I can rid of your contract if you wish and you can come with me." Sebastian stood up and nodded but there was hesitation in the movement. "I agree but my master cant even dress himself." Nodding I called for Gredset, my loyal friend who is the best butler in demon world.
As the demon appeared I exchanged a mental conversation with him. When finished I turned to Sebastian and said "This is Gredset we agreed that for a week he will teach Ciel basic survival skills and take care of him. But only for a week." A fox like grin spread across Sebsatians face and I finally saw the demon I knew all those centurys. He placed his uniform on the demon and changed back to his original clothes. A tight leather black shirt, black jeans, spike bracelets around his arms and the soft features of his human face turned more sharp and cruel. Sighing in relief I stepped forward and hugged my Necroghar. He embraced me back and I felt the glimmer. Pulling away I looked up to him and asked, "Sebastian or should I say Necroghar you still have some feelings for the human dont you?" "Yes I do... and I only agreed to break the contract to not put him in danger, I still love him, and will return, but I am tired of being a servant."
Ugh well can't change his feelings. I streched out my wings and replenished my dagger from the floor back in my boot. Taking his hand I led him over to the bed and made him lay down on his back. "Gredset you may now go and do your job." I heard a soft yes and the door clicked shut. Taking Necroghars contracted hand I placed my mouth on it pulling away to mumble "Are you ready? This will hurt." Giving me a brisk nod he closed his eyes. I sank my fangs into the contract symbol and started to slowly hack away at it. I heard his screams and cocconed him in my powers to keep the screams in the room. As the last string broke Neroghar jerked and lay still.
Licking his hand my bites healed. Running a cool hand across his cheek he woke back up and grinned at me. "It is done but let me remind you that you still owe me a favor for healing your master." Instead of saying anything he merily nodded. Closing his eyes he flopped back down on the bed. Extracting my powers I decided to let him rest for while, that is two extractions in one day.
Now lets see how the human boy is doing. After a couple of minutes I finally found the right room.
The boy was curled in his bed crying pitifully. When he heard the door open he looked up hopefully but when he saw it was me agony took over his blue eyes and he fell back sobbing. I usually didn't feel any emotions but pity for the boy was strong. I started to come closer to the bed and the boy cried out, "NO..d-dont...come near ….me WHERE IS S-SEBASTIAN WHY DID THE CONTRACT F-FADE AND I CANT EVEN CALL FOR HIM!" "He was decided to leave little one, and broke the contract." A sob racked the boys little body and I came up to him.
Why never have I seen a boy care for a demon so deeply. They really do love each other. Laying on the bed I embraced him. If the boy was not crying his heart out he would have probably pushed me away. Taking his trembling hand I took away some of his pain and using my dark powers, covering him with them like a blanket. The boy soon fell asleep and I cleared his dreams of any nightmares. Taking away nightmares was like eating a soul and they tasted very good.
Brushing away the boys hair from his eyes I saw why Necroghar was fond of the boy. Such a strong yet pained spirit. I felt my fangs press against my lips and was off the bed in a flash. I haven't eaten a soul or human in ten centuries and I am planning to keep it that way.
As I reached the door I felt a tug and looked back at the boy. Suddenly my vision grew black and my chest started to feel like it was being torn apart. Stumbling blindly I literally fell out of the room. Right as I felt the floor centimeters from my face strong arms caught me and I swung my head around. "Vain calm down it is me, tell me what is wrong...your eyes are white."
Ah, Necroghar, the pain was growing and I realized that I was having a vision. Images flashed before my eyes of Ciel and I saw what will happen once we left. The boy would fall depressed and at the end of the month throw himself off the building in vain to see Necroghar again. A vision could rarely be changed. I usually got visions of very important spirits that would die soon. As the vision faded the grip on my chest faded and my eyesight slowly focused back.
Gasping for air I grabbed at Necroghars shirt and pulled myself up. "A...vision I saw... Ciels future." I rasped, regaining my breath.
I felt Necroghar stiffen and a bit of worry leak out into his voice, "What will happen to him?"
I couldn't tell him, the boy would die eventually of old age, and if I told Necroghars that he would die soon he would try and protect the boy growing closer to him and fall into despair in the end. "I just saw that he will be very depressed for a month but will eventually recover." I heard a sigh of relief and muscles relax. I scooted against the wall and leaned back closing my eyes. "Tell me Necroghars why is it that you fell for the boy?"
I felt the wall creak as another figure leaned back next to me. "I care for him more than a usual demon would yes but I don't want to spend my time with him, I would rather have him live a peaceful life, that is something I cant give him."
"Do you wish to return home?"
"Yes it has been a long time." "Then we shall but first we will go pay a visit to the Reaper Academy." Opening my eyes I saw Necroghar nod and stood up with him. Time to change into more comfortable clothes. Letting black mist swirl around me I changed my outfit to wear black boots with a little heel, black ripped tights, a black silk knee-length dress with a red corset on the outside that painfully pressed around me. Yeah, yeah I know but for me it was comfortable. Plus a red knee-length tailcoat with golden buttons and a tight coziness. Final touch was the band that appeared on my hand symbolizing my rank and power. Which is highest rank of all, it was black silk with designs on it that covered half my wrist and the most important a red amber diamond rock in the middle. When I finished changing I smiled at Necroghar and we walked to the front door.
Summoning two black demon stallions we jumped on bareback and I let Necroghar take the lead.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw Necroghar give the house one more painful glace. That moment I realized that everything he said about only just being concerned for the boy was not true. He didn't just care he actually REALLY loved the boy.
But the demon side of him yearned for souls and more freedom. Plus the stubborness to admit his feelings.
For him I will keep the boy alive and at the end of the month let him return. But there is a certain twist to it. If I keep the boy alive I will go against the Fates and have to fight them. Once I had won I will be weak for a decade and will be in need of blood. So Necroghar will need to give me blood every month. This way I will have a home to come to in the human realm and get fresh sweet blood. There is always a benefit for me in any plan.
Many creatures would consider me weak kind heart but he is like a brother. Ah, but I am still too weak... need to kill a couple demons to refresh my rank and power. Some creatures are getting cocky and not bowing when I passed them.
We were riding past the Fraj Village located in the In-Between and one particilur demon stepped in our riding path.
Necroghar stopped the horses and pulled out his cultery knives. Jumping off my stallion I walked up to the demon. Jarwed?
Wait the counsellers son was challanging me? Sighing I pulled out my daggers, three in each hand. "Jarwed what a pleasant meeting." Said demon smirked and came closer to me twirling his newly acquired sabers.
Necroghar started to get off his horse but I whirled on him and slapped the knives out of his hands pushing him back on the horse. The counseller may not be sad that I killed his son but he wont be happy either. Necroghar looked at me with a shocked expession but I turned around back to Jarwed. Necroghar should lear to handle his emotions better. I didnt need to deal with having to keep an eye on him while fighting. I wanted to leave without a fight.
I noticed the villigers gathering around us in a circle and a certein one caught my eye. It was a Mesfer, they were little demons who spread important news to other demons. They were like the main source for gossip. Well that might work well for me.
"Vain I expected you to come here." Jarwed purred circeling me slowly. Calmly I asked, "Do you wish to challenge me Jarwed?" "What? No no of course not, I will die and thats not part of my plan." Confused I kept my face stony. Then what the hell was he planning? "You see I did not come here for you but rather for thet butler right there." Jarwed said as he pointed his finger at Necroghar.
"What do you want with him." "Ah, well here is the twist I am only the delivery man while my orders came from someone else." Raising my eyebrows I asked, "You? A royal demon? Taking orders? Dont make me laugh." Jarweds smile faltered but he flicked his wrist and six demons wielding spider nets started to circle us.
"Only with your permission can I take the demon, but do think, do you really need that extra weight?" A headache was forming and I rubbed my temples. If I didn't agree I would have to fight and with the state I am in I will receive some wounds. Plus they were right even though I liked to spend time with Necroghar having him off my back would give me more time to investigate the deaths. But if I let them take him I may find out who this demon capturer was. Lately demons have been disppearing and the only thing left behind was a spider thread until they reappeared dead. Concidence that the six demons are carrying spider nets? I think not. Interesting who was doing this and for what. Especially since only I could kill demons. Well it will prove to be somewhat entertaining plus helpful. So I guess I could give him away for a day since I still needed to return him to the Ciel boy. It was not my wish to harm him but I needed every clue I can get.
"You may take him Jarwed, you are right he is an extra weight." Jarweds face resembled suprise and I smirked. "W-well I didnt expect you to agree, thank you." Jarwed and the rest of the village bowed to me. Turning around I saw shock and betrayal evident on Necroghars face. Eh, nothing personal. I thought but gave him a wink.
Oh yeah about that Mesfer.
Grabbing the nearest demon I brought him to me and ripped out his heart. The demons lips formed an 0 of surprise before he slumped down to the ground dead. Throwing the heart to the dirt I announced, "You are all getting ahead of yourselfs thinking I will endure your stuborness. You will all be more respectful." All eyes immeadietly lowered to the ground.
Putting my daggers away I climbed back onto my stallions back. Kicking him in the side the horse raced off while I cleaned my hands. As we furthered from the village I heard Necroghar cry out trying to fight them. I felt no remorse, but damn that weird feeling in my chest again. Although heart thing should restore some of the respect.
In a day I reached the bridge to Reaper Acadamy. Sending my stallion away, I started to approach the doors. As expected I was greeted by two newbie reapers who were obviously uncomfertable. "Uh, Hello , William T. Spears is waiting for you, uh ...please follow us." Smirking I followed them through many corriders until we reached an office. By now all the white had my eyes hurting and I had to squint to open the door.
Talk about Grim Reapers and every wall white. I mean how ironic. White represents purity while they collected souls and killed sometimes.
The two bodyguards left me and I entered to see William sitting at his desk. Taking a seat I stared at him. Giving me a quick glance he reached over and grabbed a file handing it to me. Taking it I flipped through to see pictures and records of unexpected demon deaths. Apparently the bodys were found near the Reaper Academy with blistered burn, gruesome wounds and white eyes.
The total was thirty deaths in the past month. So one death every day.
I suddenly rememebred how I sent Necroghar away with Jarwed and ponderd the thought. Was that really the best move?
William cleared his throat and I handed the file back to him. "Have you any more details about these deaths?" William asked adjusting his glasses. "No, but why such intrest in demons death, I know you loath them." William didnt so much as blink. "I do hate you all but if this thing can easily kill demons than they can kill reapers and humans, so they are a danger."
"Whoa, bro dont mix me up with demons we are totally different I mean yeah I enjoy toture, blood, screams...BUT I am totally not a demon." William raised his eyebrow at me but grabbed his death scythe and made a motion for me to follow him. Walking down a couple doors we reached aa iron bolted door. Pushing it aside William opened the door and a horrid stench hit me. I almost gagged but dulled my smelling senses and walked inside.
William was obviously disgusted too and had a hankerchief held up to his nose. I looked around to see twenty nine metal tables with a demon on each. The bodies would usually disapper but the Reapers must have somehow preserved them. "Please follow me."
We walked down a couple rows and stopped at a body. I looked down and almost screamed in rage. I felt my eyes turn red and my tail grew out swishing back and forth. That was as far as it got until I pulled back my powers. I looked at William and could practically see the Reapers smirk. He had purposely led me to my brother. My sweet young brother...was dead.
"You see not only was it demons but your brother was the last one we got, considering he is a equal to you...well almost." Glaring at him I inspected the wounds.
Heavy slashes ran across his chest and probably plenty were on his back. The wounds were puffy and slightly tinted purple. Plus his eyes, his beautiful blue eyes, were white and dried blood evidently used to leak from his eyes. But the most suprising was that his fangs were pulled out and I could see they had carved a smile on his cheeks.
"Where did you find his body?"
"Right at the steps of our main doors." I felt a bit sad but it was only rage that I felt the most. Since I was part demon it was in my nature to rather be angry than grieve. That is exactly how I felt.
Who ever did this thought that killing my brother would burst my controlled bubble and nice try but I am not that weak. I looked at the rest of the demons and noticed they were all high ranking demons. I needed to stop this immediately or before you could say 'hell' the rest of the counsel will be dead.
I was soo tired.
Taking my dagger I cut at his wounds and stuck my finger inside. I heard William groan and turn away. Smirking I licked my finger trying to detect the poison. In a couple seconds I detected the faintest trace of MY poison. Gasping I dug around in my boot and removed the vial with my poison. It was empty.
Plus it was the exact poison Ciel was sick with... Furiously I thought of who had touched me in the past month. Suddenly I remebered when Lithym had pinned me to the floor taking off my jacket and boots trying to kiss me until I smacked him and pushed him off. That happened a month ago. Everything suddenly clicked into place.
When that incident occurred Lithym took the vial and hid it away then purpously set up a trap when I broke my leg. To heal it he took off my boot and that is when he returned the vial. Then he must have poisoned Ciel at the demon party while i was in the human realm, knowing Necroghar would call on me. When I left, my connection with my brother weakened. He must have killed him while I was reviving Ciel. On the way to the Reaper Academy he was planning to take me down but saw Sebstaian and had Jarwed take him. So when I figured it out he knew I would come to him to take Necroghar back, falling right into his trap. Even now I felt that he had opened up my connection to him so I could pinpoint his place. But to capture me why kill all those demons and involve Necroghar? Necroghar... sorry.
William turned back to me and in a minute I explained everything. Nodding he led me out of the room. On the way to back to his office I again felt the familiar tug in my chest, "Wait William I am about to see..." I gasped for air and grabbed Williams sleeve. Caught off guard he stumbled and lowered me to the floor. My eyes clouded and I began to see images of Necroghar and how he will die. But then Ciels death interuppted and I knew I had to choose. Either I saved Ciel or I save Necroghar and have him suffer the loss. Two choices and I was running out of time.
Hey I hoped you liked it! So I know you may be a bit confused, let me clear it up;
Mesfer- This is a name I made up that symbolizes small demon fairies that are the main gossip sources in hell.
Necroghar- again I made this up but it is Sebastians true demon name.
If you are confused feel free to ask me any questions! OK so I will release the next chapter next Sunday, IF I get 1 review or 1 follow/fave. Ya ok if you read this thank you for being One Hell of a Reader! Until next time my Lord. ;}
