A/N:

I was just bored ok? Don't complain xD

Anyway, this is LuCiel in my imagination for one of the job path. The ideas came when Diabla/Demonio had not been introduced to Kr so yeah, I was so desperated for a third job path so I imagined this. It was just a backstory for what people call level 15 job change. Also, just to fit the story, the setting is Altar of Dedication.


You stare at the lifeless body in front of you, eyes widen. You hands move on it out, slowly reach out to the corpse of your servant who just dodged Brethe's attack for you. He had died once but you saved him on time. Now he died again, but you were too late to save him. But how did he die? The contract is still there right? So he supposed to be alive right?

You rapidly reach to his bang, brushing away all the hair just to see nothing. You horribly stare at the blank forehead asking yourself "Where is the mark?!" You look for it again, tearing out his upper clothes just to again, meet a blank chest. The mark of their contract is gone?! Is it because that you have regained your power? Is it because of the throne you have been longing to get back? Or is it fate that is playing her?!

"C-Ciel… Ciel… CIEL!" You shook him, you shook him with all your physical strength. This must be a joke! Yes, this is a joke… but why are his eyes still closed? You shake him again, this time, you didn't call out his name but yelled it. You believe he would hear, you believe that would end the joke, and you believe he would open his eyes.

"Lu?" You heard a soft mumble so you stopped. He is still alive! But why are you feeling anxious? You can't stop panting, you can't stop the heat around you raising up. And your heart, you can't stop it from beating hard. He is still alive but why?

"Ciel!" You yelled again. Pleading God to let you keep him. It was an embarrassing thing to do considered you are a demon, yet you didn't care. You had once lost everything, and that will not allow to happen again, especially with him.

"Ahh… Look at you… got your throne back right?" You saw him laughed, then you saw him coughed. And blood is what you see next.

"Ciel! Stop talking, you are not ok right now!" You yelled again. It seems like you are too worry to even talk normal. The person in front you is the only thing you have left, and even after getting your throne back, there is no reason to rule without him. You want him to stand beside you everyday. You want him to serve you like you are his only queen. You want to return to those old days with him. You want to be with him forever.

"Don't worry…" He coughed, his voice starts to getting lower and lower. "You got back your throne… my job is finished right?" You feel his hand on your face, tracing from your soft cheeks to the end of your chin. You hold it too, feeling the last warm of a human body who is still alive.

"No Ciel! I want you to continue to serve me beside my throne. I… want… to… be… with you… forever." You cried, sobs interrupted your words, tears blinded your sight. You don't want this at all! This is just too much for just a pathetic throne to rule all the demons! You rather again give up everything than give up the man in front of you. This is just too much.

"Don't cry Lu, you… are… being selfish again." His hand again touches your face, wiping off all the tears with a carefree smile. He looks peaceful, he looks like he accept it. Should you really let him go? But this is too hard! You want to be with him. You don't want to let him go, because once you let him go, he'll be gone forever. "There… are cookies… on the… counter. Those… are for you. Live… on ok?"

You wanted to fight again those words of him, but you were too busy crying, nothing you say would be audible. You just nod, it's too late to say anything else. You just have to let him go, because it's time to set him free out of your reach. It's time to set him free to the death.

You were once selfish to give him another life.

You were once selfish to fogre a contract with him.

You were once selfish to control him.

Now,

You need to let him go.

You need to let him enjoy his afterlife.

You need to let him feel what is death like.

It's time to let him go.


"I'm Luciela R. Sourcream, I have come back to rule the dark realm."

"All hail the new Demon's God!"