Hagen: Its been a long ass time, and well after many anonymous asks and begs, I am finally doing this squeal and to any newcomers of this story, I recommed to go on my publish file and look up the first story, silly and Noob material its important.

Ciel: Welcome back you Bloody Idiot!

Hagen: Hey ciel! We got alot to catch up huh?

Ciel: very much so... so Sebastion, do what you usually do.

Sebastian: Mocha does not own any-

Hagen: It's Hagen now Sebastian...

Sebastian: very well *sighs* Hagen does not own any Black Butler characters, any character other characters are originally hears so be sure to ask before taking.

Hagen: thank you Sebastian, that brings back memories

Sebastion: it sure does, My Lady

Black Maid: Hell is Paradise

Chapter 1: Years Later

Enter the marble doorway of an unknown domain, she scowled as she stormed through the halls, a folder bursting with documents. Spilling as she slammed her heel into the entrance of the office. There sitting within their chair was a young girl fourteen of age, yet do not be deceive by appearances. She's known to actually wreck hell on those who oppose her, "Clarify to me, about my sudden position being lowered rank among the weaker fiends! Last I check I was in general command of Satan's Army of the Damned!" She screeched. Her green eyes embed a light of hatred that daggered at the young lassie.

"Aliya Snafe, its nice to see you too," went the girl as she pushed her glasses in place, "however I do suggest you knock before entering my office."

"TO HELL WITH YOUR OFFICE! EXPLAIN ABOUT ME LOOSING MY POSITION IN THE ARMY!" Screamed the woman. The girl in front of her stared at her blankly bored, leaning delicately on her knuckle as she awaited the woman before to calm down... just a bit. "Ahem" she cleared her throat as she folded her hands neatly and stared dead center, making the woman flinched, "Aliya, after massive amounts of complains and witness of my father's generals and soldiers, it came to my attention that you have been lacking on duty. As well as frolicking with some enemies of my father," she snaps her fingers and the woman was entwined with thorns, soon two men both coated with heavy armor stood beside her.

The girl rose from her chair and walked around seductively, gently brushing the tips of her fingers on the ebony desk. She then half-sat on the top and looked at her unamused, "Aliya Snafe, ex-general of the Army Liam Damned, with the power of Satan and me, I, Sarah Phantomhive declare you an enemy of the Council of Darkness, and hereby sentence you for eternal damnation of Tantalus Lament, until deem suitable to work as a lower demon or until you perish."

The woman screeched, baring her fangs at her as her eyes glowed with hatred and vengeance, "I WILL DESTROY YOU, PHANTOMHIVE! I SWEAR IT!" Sarah watched as the woman was dragged away as the two guards carried her off, allowing her screeching voice and raging words echoed through her Wing. "I better get a vacation from this," she sighed as she took off her glasses and massage her temples.

Sarah Phantomhive, a once male powerful demon who had fallen in love with her meal in the 19th century. Now rests as one of the seated members of the Council of Darkness and head Mistress of the Eastern Wing of Hell's Castle, Septhis. Her mate, a human once, is now one of the respected leaders of tactical generals in the Liam Army of the Damned, Ciel Phantomhive.

"Mistress, Lady Ellen has requested to speak to you in the meeting room," went a familiar red haired female. "Tell her I'll be there in a minute, I must clean up this mess, and Mey-rin please notify my husband of a new prisoner to be chained in the river within the borderline of the Fifth and Third District."

"Of Course Mistress, right away, yes!" She smiled before exiting out of her office, picking up the scattered papers. Placing the gluttonous folder into her desk as she locked it up. Exiting out into her obsidian floors, where she walked away feeling the eyes of the soldiers and Scholars who hungrily eyed her form. Which she ignored, as she passed into the next door which led to the meeting room. There seated in waiting a blond, delicate woman who smiled sinfully at her, "hello Sarah, its so nice to see you."

"Lady Ophious-"

"Come now darling, call me Ellen, I simply insist," she went as she rose from her seat, the ravenette just stared at her borely as usual. "What do you wish to discuss, and make it quick I expect the answer to be reasonable unlike last time," she went. The woman frowned as her eye flashed gold a bit before calming down, "I still wish to discuss that-"

"Then I take my leave," she turning her heel.

"You can't just think about it, honestly Sarah, we're demons, we do this all the time, and as of late it is important to bare-"

"I shall remain by what I said, and that is it, I will not be taking another, and that's final," she growled. Her maroon eyes flashed demonically red sending the woman to yield, "I'm just saying, the middle and upper demons talk, this is important after all," went Ellen. Sarah let out a huff, "it will always be no," and with that left without saying another word.

Sarah had enough of this farce and currently was tired of the topic being brought up. She still can't believe her father even allowed this to begin with! Yet again, they're all demons, they are meant to do the sinful and sickening things humans normally wouldn't do. Seeing the familiar red-head she nod to the woman who smiled and began walking beside her, "cancel any plans I have today, I just wish to go home." Leaving the castle she went aboard the Styx's boat who bowed before her, Mey-rin giving him a few coins, and off they went through the river that sang the torment of souls. None interested her, but her mind was elsewhere, looking back...

She stood before the mirror, looking at the pale grey dress, blue dead roses held in her bouquet, her raven hair waved down like a river, and shined pleasantly in the light. "Dear sins Sister, you are beautiful," went Cain as he smiled down at her. Same went for Nero who was smiling as well, "hard to believe you would ever be bonded, let alone in a wedding dress" snickered the brothers, making her roll her maroon eyes at them. "I wouldn't be talking you two, unless you wish to join my maidens at the alter?" This silent them before leaving her to her thoughts. She let out a smooth chuckle as she placed her roses down, listening as the voices of her guest down below talk. Within the window of her chamber, she could see her future husband talking among her friends and parents. Ciel Phantomhive, a hybrid demon yet one of the most divine creatures to ever enter her life. A contract that she does not regret making, a reason to smile and cherish. He was finally hers as she was finally his...

Hard to believe they were once just Master and Butler... Then again its been so long ago, and after a good planning and waiting decided to marry on the day... Adrian left them. Her heart clenches painfully in memory of the incubus. His sacrificed did not go in vain, and his death had been honored, by blood and by memory. "Lady Sarah," she turned to face a familiar strawberry-blonde male who smiled sweetly at her. "Finni, have you come to visit me?" She asked as he approached her and gifted Sarah with an embrace. "No, I actually came to get you, its time now," he said with a smile. However his eyes spoke more of his truths; Finni had fallen deep in love with her and as days went on his love for her grew, in the end though, he had not capture her heart. This wounded her in ways, but she could not deny it, she loved her mate more. Walking across the wooden floors of her chamber, she brought the blond into her arms, "I am so sorry Finni, I had not expect your heart be so etched on me," she pulled away and caressed his face, "but I had fallen too, and both of us knows that neither of us could have been happy." She plainly admit, which brought the strawberry-blond to nod, "this is why I agreed to this…" he leaned into her hand, "so that I can finally let you go, and move on," and no better way to let her go, is by giving her away to the very boy who she protected for so long.

"Alright Finni," she went as she took hold of her forearm, "let us go…"

"Mistress! We have arrived," she snapped out of daze and cast her eyes up to she her mansion, "yes, thank you Mey-rin, I'll see myself in, go tell the others to relax and enjoy dinner early." She walked up the marble stairs as she forced open the darken door and enter her home. Filled with lavish furniture, and handed her luggage to one of the demon servants who worked here, "is my husband home?" she asked.

"Yes Mistress, he awaits you in the study," said one.

She nods approvingly and walks up to scout out for her husband, passing the exquisite halls and paintings that brought nostalgia in her chest. Passing rooms that brought familiarity in her even more before she comes upon another door, the most simplest door, yet important one…

"Are you coming in or do I make you?" she smirks as she turns her to face familiar mismatch eyes, one pure blue and the other silver with a faint lavender symbol that bore her mark, "no need for such hostility, my love, I am aware of the stress we both been through am I not correct?" asking as her mate approached her gracefully stroking her porcelain skin before bring his lips to meet hers. "Yes, I am aware, shall we unwind then?"

"Do please, Ciel," she smiles as he takes her hand and guides her through their manor.

Sebastian: alot has happen sincr we've been gone, you surely improved, my lady

Hagen: Yeah alot has changed, and I've been more mellowed... Doesn't mean I ain't as hyper anymore!

Ciel: Oh god no, go back being mellowed