Welcome to my, (our), my, (our~), MY, (OUR!)….. Fine OUR fanfiction of black butler that I-we have titled 'Fooled by Desire.' (It's awesome), well it's 'Ok' awesome going a bit too far, (no its not), why are you so annoying? (I'm not annoying, I'm adorable)….. Please shut up Artemis. (awww why are you sooooo mean Ri, I love you 3) Yeah well I tolerate you. Anyway all black butler characters belong to their respected maker except any and all staff employed by the Peirce family they belong to us, (OH OH OH WILLOW'S MINE!)….. Nobody cares Artemis, (I care) Ok no one important cares. Please enjoy and comment if you have any suggestions.
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The screams of the other children filled the dank halls as I was dragged along the filthy stone ground, scraping up my knees as I went. Not that it mattered. I was already practically torn to shreds. My brown hair was now black with filth and ragged, my clothes all but a simple sheet that was torn and muddy, every inch of my skin that could be seen was blistered or torn. I was thrown into the chamber and hit the ground with a loud thud. I tried to move but I was too exhausted. I couldn't move, I couldn't even speak or give a moan of pain as the guard kicked me in the stomach to turn me on my back.
"why? Why me?" I thought as a single tear ran down my cheek. The rats began to swam around me chewing on my hair and clothes like they've done so many times before.
"I can't die, why have you done this to me?" but I knew the answer to my own question
"to put your subjects through this? You are not a god of kindness but of self-importance. There is no god worth serving!" I screamed in my head as the guards left me alone to rot. That's when I heard it, a high, insane, evil sounding laugh. One that you hear after a greatly maniacal plan has been set into motion. The rats all froze in their spots before running away back into their homes.
"w-who's there?" I managed to whisper as I dragged my limp body into a sitting position.
"So little girl, have you really lost all your faith in god? Have you really giving up all hope?" a voice that seemed to come out of nowhere. It seemed sweet but had something evil about it. Maybe I'd finally lost it.
"Why hope in a god that takes your family away? Why put hope in a god that tortures you for nothing? Why put hope in a god that sends you to live with the rats? Why hope when all you have left to hope for is death to come quickly?"
"haha so true little one. But you don't want to die do you?"
"I've never known anyone who wants to die. It's a thing that comes weather we want it or not such as winter or age but no I do not wish to die. I wish to find, him, to curse him for the pain he has put me through, to make him feel the same 10 fold."
"Well then it seems we both have something to offer each other"
"What is that exactly?"
"Well I can allow you to reach your goal, to curse the one who did this to you, to get out of her alive"
"…..and in return?"
"hee, well after you achieve your goal, I get to have your soul"
"My soul"
"Yes for you see, I find souls quite a delicacy especially one like yours little one."
"But what are you"
"I thought that would have been obvious by now. I'm what you would call a demon"
At these words I was surrounded by darkness with beady red eyes everywhere around me. In front of me was a women who smiled devilishly down at me.
"So little one what do you say? Let's make a contract"
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