Downfall Of The Damned I
Hey everyone! I thought I would try my hand at some stories again. Have not done this in a LONG time so this should be a treat. Not only for you, but for me ^^ Hope you enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own Kuroshiisuji. If I did, I doubt I'd be here now.
Prologue
I was an angel…a guardian of the lives "they" saw fit; nearly a puppet at their expense. "They" meaning the elders of Mezanine or "Angelic City" An ancient city built on holy and unholy blood, and a battle ground for centuries; playing host to the war between good and evil. I could go on and on about its history but no one wants to take a trip down that road again…
My role as a guardian angel was assigned from the day my eyes first saw light and my body felt the warmth of my mothers' arms as a baby. When one parent of an angelic child holds the title of a guardian, that child, by will and by law, is to become a guardian as well; to carry on the legacy of their family name. I had no choice…no voice.
I trained day in and day out. Growing mentally to understand what my place was, and psychically to withstand the definition of what it means to protect. As guardians, rules fall into play, such as we are to protect as we see fit but NEVER interfere. Never alter your humans' decisions but rather manipulate their environment for a better outcome. Stay hidden! They must never know of your existence. This rule does not apply when an angel is in the presence of another immortal. The breaking of this rule may result in dire consequences based souly on the severity of your crime. Idealistically, demotion and/or execution.
My life changed drastically when I was assigned to Ciel Phantomhive; the Earl of Phantomhive manor and rightful heir to the Funtom Co. Located in England. He also holds the title of the "Queen's Guard-dog" meaning he performs tasks to protect her from unfortunate incidents that may come up that potentially pose a threat to her kingdom. Almost as if we play the same role yea? Needless to say, I went into this assignment completely blind; not knowing what I had gotten myself into
Boy was I in for a surprise…
