Welcome everyone to yet another fanfiction. I do not own kuroshitsuji but I do own the universe it takes place in.

Ciel opened his eyes, exposing them to a bright, burning light. He sat up trying to shade his eyes so he could see where he was. When his vision finally cleared, Ciel was shocked beyond belief. For Ciel Phantohive was no longer in his glorious mansion in London, but in the middle of some barren waste land. Bits and pieces of metal and machines littered the ground, and what looked to be a large city off in the distance. "Sebastian! . . .Where are you, Sebastian!" Ciel called, standing up. Ciel looked in the direction of the city."Maybe I,ll find someone there. . ." Ciel thought. Ciel slowly started walking torwards the city.

The city wasn't what Ciel expected. All of the buildings were trashed. Glass was shattered, broken items littered the insides and parts of the street. Some of the buildings had actually collapsed. Ciel walked through the streets, studying the disaster in horror. And Ciel could tell by a few of the buildings left standing, that he was still in London. "W-what happened to London?" Ciel asked himself. "Gasp! My mansion!" Ciel yelled out as he started running torwards his mansion.

As soon as Ciel reached his mansion, he stopped. Other than the sound of him panting from running, Ciel was completely silent. The building was the same as the city, trashed and barely standing. Parts of the mansion was black as if it was struck with fire and some parts had small chunks missing, only to be seen several yards away. Ciel blankly walked through the front door, to see what damage was done on the inside. The inside looked as if it had been on fire as well. More than half the main staircase was gone and parts of the upper level had fallen to the first floor. "I wouldn't be surprised if Bard was responsible for this." Ciel said blankly. Ciel then entered the hallway that lead to the servant's quarters. He than entered the first bedroom he came to, Mey-rin's. The inside looked like it had taken gun fire, and the bed looked burnt. All of a sudden Ciel's eyes fell on a small book, poking out from under the dresser. Ciel kneeled down and picked it up, flipping through pages. It appeared to be some kind of journal. He stopped on a random page and started reading.

February 24, 1845

It's been 1 month since the young master went missing. Sebastian is doing all he can and more to find him, but so far we have had no luck. And what's worse is that with every day the attacks get worse and it's getting harder to defend the mansion. I'm worried we might have to abandon the mansion and join up with the rebellion in Yokama. I'm just not sure.

Ciel looked at the note, shocked. All of it made no sense to him. He flipped to the next page and began reading again.

March 9, 1845

The rest and I have decided there's no use fighting in vain. The mansion shall fall no matter how hard we try. We've decided to join up with the rebellion and help them. We'd be a better use there than here. We're going to be leaving as soon as Bard and Sebastian are finished packing the supplies. An I've decided to leave this journal behind, and start a new one in the rebellion. I just hope nothing goes wrong with our plan.

Ciel starred at the journal. By what he read; he's missing, and something has been attacking London, or perhaps The World.

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