Hey guys! So, my first Black Butler story, I'm very excited! I've been wanting to write one for a while, but never could come up with anything good! Then I looked for Lizzie and Ciel fics, found that there were few to none and was like… there needs to be more of them! Hizah! Inspiration and the creation of this! I really hope you guys like this! I can promise that I'll update frequently (especially with the right kind or motivation) and I will try to keep you interested with an original plotline! (& may a few laughs if you appreciate my humor) Soooo pretty please with cuppiecakes on top give this a chance! It will be awesome.
"What." It was a statement. Not a question spoken from the lips of Ciel Phantomhive. His blue eyes flashed red with rage at Sebastian who kneeled before him.
The demon butler's eyes flashed back and he spoke again, coming to a standing position. "Lady Elizabeth has made a contract with a demon, it seems." Ciel didn't respond, as he seethed with rage. He had left his old life behind; trusting that is would never again become entangled with demons. Alas, Elizabeth had destroyed this by doing the stupidest thing she could have ever done; promised her soul to a demon.
Ciel gritted his teeth, Elizabeth was his, that last dance they had shared had been his way of marking her as so, though it probably didn't really count in the eyes of other demons. The idea of other demons, even Sebastian, being anywhere near her filled him with a rage that burned cold in his heart. "Her soul in return for…?"
"I haven't the slightest idea." Sebastian replied calmly.
"How do we find out?" he asked
"We don't." Sebastian monotoned.
"How do I stop it?"
The demon butler's face adapted a dark smirk, "Why that's simple, young master. Kill the demon or the human." Ciel's eyes reddened again. Then that is what he would do, kill the demon.
"Rael, that outfit isn't cute at all!" Lizzie cried at her newest butler. Though she had grown up a bit, she still loved for all things to be lovely or cute.
"But I'm not wearing black, as you had asked." He reasoned. Lizzie's new butler had untamable dark brown hair and eyes that were a rich golden color and his skin took up a dark olive complexion. He'd dressed himself in a suit of navy as per his lady's request no to wear black.
"Yes, but blue is so not your color! You're much bettered suited to greens or browns! Here, let me pick something out for you!" She said and placed down her tea cup.
"Oh no, no, no, finish you tea. It is a servants job to please the lady with our his lady lifting so much as a finger." And with that he swiftly vanished, only to be stopped at the sound of the door. He glanced at his reflection and suddenly his suit was a deep grey, with a nod of approval he opened the door.
"Hello, how may I help yo- oh dear its Sebastian Michaelis and… a midget?" Rael purred.
Sebastian frowned at the sight of the demon before them. Ciel gritted his teeth, "So you two know each other then?"
"My lord this is Rael, Demon of Chaos. Rael, my lord, earl Phantomhive." Sebastian introduced them.
"Rael, demi-god of chaos." Rael corrected. Sebastian frowned farther.
"We're here to see Lady Elizabeth." Ciel said impatiently.
"I'm afraid my lady's schedule is completely consumed today. She will be going about on the town with her suitor and the-"
"Suitor? I am the earl Phantomhive, her betrothed!" Ciel snapped.
"That cannot be correct, you see… the earl Phantomhive is dead…" Rael responded, smirking.
Ciel scowled his eyes turning bright red, "Listen you low life scum, you will not be laying a single figure on her." He spat the command venomously.
Rael considered for a moment, "Oh how sweet she'd taste…" he said, almost to himself. Ciel let out demonic hiss and lunged for him, only to be held back by Sebastian.
"Very good then, we'll stop by another day then." He said in that falsely cheerful voice he had a habit of using, with a forced cheerful look plastered on his face.
"Sebastian, you wear human well, do feel free to visit me on your own tonight." The Midford butler said suggestively. Sebastian merely glanced back at him and rolled his eyes.
Rael watched him pull Ciel in the opposite direction, "Oh and one more thing! As per my master's request; my lady has been willed to forget the young lord Phantomhive." He called in his silky purr.
These words alone sent an ice dagger into his spine, paralyzing him with disbelieve and shock, she'd asked to forget about him?
Ouch... what will Ciels after shock reaction to this news be? Will it go something like...
Ciel: -reverts to a two year old chibi suddenly, commences with the pitching of a huge ass demon bitch fit, complete with kicking and screaming on the floor and swears that haven't been invented yet-
Quiet possibly...
Aaaanyway! As we all say, reviews are VERY much wanted and extra superluv-ed (anyone catch that? You and I come from a similar place if so). Each one is like a little cattle prod of love that makes me write that much faster so SEND ME SOME CATTLE PRODS! I mean reviews... actually cattle prods would hurt...
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-Ancell
