Hey! Yeah I'm new here...*cough* *cough* So I just started/finished Black butler like...last week. So this (the Black butler) fanfiction is new to me. I usually write Inuyasha fanfiction, so OC characters are usually not accepted in those stories (if any of you readers are into Inuyasha, read Ears. That's my story xP). So I dont know how to do things, so if I do anything wrong tell me. O.O

DISCLAIMER: I don't own anything but the story and the OC character


The moons light bathed the sandy ground below in a soft, gentle glow that made the creamy columns and walls glow white from the illumination. Night covered the land like a thick fog that coated the earth, in an eerie silence that only happens before a storm. The sky was clear though, so that confused the young traveler who was weary from his journey.

The camel's reins was tightly grasped in his left hand as his feet dragged along the sand creating tracks who's destiny was to only to be erased by the ever changing wind. The silence in the air was choking the young man and he wished in some way that it would be broken by anything.

A scream piercing the veil of solitude was not what he expected.

The traveler reacted instantly and dropped the reins of his travel companion and bolted off toward the scream. The sound of his feet digging into the sand was quickly replaced by the patting of his feet on hard packed mud stone. Egyptian carvings placed on lime-stone wall were a blur to the young traveler as another scream pierced the air, this time followed by a harsh deep voice that was distinctively male.

The young traveler picked up his pace, only to be stopped in pure terror. There, in front of him, stood the most frightening thing he has ever witnessed in his whole life. A woman, maybe a couple years older than him, was cowered on the ground. Her pale, long servant's dress, that was of high quality, signifying she was a servant of high ranking, was torn in multiple places, revealing patches of creamy skin. The skin would have been flawless if it were not cover in deep scratches and wounds where blood flowed freely. The young man was about to run out into the open, demanding if the woman was alright, till something caught his eyes. There, towering over the woman, a shadow of darkness fell.

The figure of darkness stepped out into the light. Gasping, the young traveler stared at the being in horror. He knew, instantly, that the being was not human. The stranger of darkness was tall, much taller that any human and had a certain dark air around him. His legs were clad in black shiny boots that clicked angrily on the floor as the person approached the young woman. The young traveler watched at the being-who was officially deemed male-raised his arm and lashed at the poor woman on the ground. A whip followed his wake and tore open the skin on the arm the woman used to protect her face. She screamed in agony and dropped her arm, blood spattering across the mud stone, only to be absorbed.

"You bitch!" The male figured growled. His voice smooth and flowing, a huge contrast to his rugged appearance.

The woman's whimper was the only response.

"You failed at the contract! No human I have ever known has done that and even worse-" The young traveler winced at the whip was cracked down on the woman's hip. "You rendered the contract void!"

The young man who cowered behind a column was scared to look up at the figure who whipped the woman, but did so anyway. The young traveler gasped at his eyes. His eyes could suck the living life out of you, raise the dead and worse. The red iris pulsed and flowed and glowed with anger and hatred. The pupil was slitted-like that of the cat, that most Egyptians worshiped- were narrowed out of pure anger. A sadistic smirked pulled over the inhuman person as another scream of pain ripped through the woman's body from the whip tearing at her skin once more. By now, the woman's dress was completely shredded, leaving the young maiden exposed.

"I c-command you...S-Stop whipping m-me." The woman spoke. Her voice stuttering out of pain and fear. She turned her head away from the abuser. The new position let the young man get a better sight out of her face. He gasped when he saw what was on her cheek. A black pentagram surrounded by a spiked circle and words of a foreign language, glowed unholy in the pale light of the moon.

To the young traveler's surprise the man's arm stopped midair, the whip coming up short. The young man sighed a breath of relief, thinking it was far from over.

"...I am going to punish you." The young man looked up in surprised and horror when he heard the abuser speak. "You, Ana, will no longer be human."

The woman's eyes widened in pure terror as the dark demon walked toward her. "You will suffer." He bent down so there faces were level, a evil smirk over his lips. "And sentenced to live for the rest of eternity." After he said this, the mysterious abuser smashed his lips into her's in a rather heated kiss.

The traveler's eye brows knitted together in confusion. The man who had just beaten and abused the poor woman was now showing her affection, but the young man quickly realized it wasn't so. The dark man was now hunched over the woman's naked form, one of his free hands held both her arms above her head while his knee was pressed rather harshly into her stomach to keep her grounded. As soon as the being pulled back from the woman's mouth, her lips snapped open. A black smoke like substance came from the abuser's mouth found its way to the woman-who the young traveler deemed as Ana-and entered her.

Ana's pupils rolled to back of her head as her body started to twitch and spasm out of control. Her body was only kept in place by the restraints that the man had on her.

"The kiss of immortality." The demon whispered so quietly, the young traveler almost missed it.

All of a sudden, it just stopped. The woman's body sagged to the ground like a fish. The young traveler refrained from looking at her face and decided to look at her silky-looking ebony hair. But when a delicate, femine gasp of breath caught his attention he couldn't help but look. The young man's whole frame froze. Her eyes, which stared blindly at him, pulsed and started to bleed a foreign color. Her once warm brown eyes shifted into a cold looking gold (A/N: that rhymed!xD). A pleading look entered her eyes as she stared at the traveler.

Deciding he couldn't watch anymore, the young man looked away and started to run down the corridor until a hand on his shoulder tugged him to a stop. He turned around shakily and looked upon the person who stopped him.

The glowing red eyes were the last things he saw, before he felt his soul...

Slip away.


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