The night was eerie as the full moon casted over the Trancy Manor. It was Halloween Night, blood moon adding a red overcast to the already chilling evening for the Phatomhive. He was residing in the blonde earl's mansion while his own mansion was recently overtaken by an unknown killer. Not even Sebastian knew of the one who killed each of the servants in a single night, not leaving a trace of evidence to go by.
The bluenette sat in his designated guest room atop the green and gold accented sheets on the king sized bed, complete with a golden bed frame that seemed to glimmer in the faint moonlight that gave the area a tint of red. The wooden floors that were normally oak wood brown were crimson, the green walls looking more purple than their normal shade. The boy was still dressed in his normal blue attire, eye patch removed and resting carelessly on the floor. His thoughts were consuming his more than anything as he stared out at the window, thin golden curtains failing at blocking his view.
He stood carefully, shoes making a soft clank as he walked over towards it, opening the shades and sighing, "Sebastian...Are you sure you can't find any traces of the killer?" The demon, who wasn't even in the room, appeared as if he had teleported, hearing the boy's every word. He gave the boy an annoyed expression, being asked this many times earlier, "My Lord, I have been searching for hours for a single clue, but the culprit I very good at what he's doing it seems..." He smirked a little, "Almost...Otherworldly..." Ciel turned to him, frowning, "Could he be another Demon or an Angel?" The crimson eyed male shook his head as they stared at the other unblinkingly, "Of course not, I would have instantly sensed it's presence if it were. No, this seems to be a human."
Sebastian gave a look as if he were thinking, "Well...I suppose it could be a Shinigami, but the only ones we know of are, for the most part, allies to us in some form." The teen nodded and paced the floor, "So it's human. Alright...But then they don't leave a trace? How?" He looked up at him, an idea striking, "Ah! Check the forests for signs." He sighed, knowing plain well that the servants could have been drug out to the killing. "Of course, Master." He vanished, leaving Ciel to himself.
Who in all of London was after him?
Trying to get back into writing, and I got the idea for a horror-style fanfic. Anyone got a clue of who it could be? Also, this is just a preview, later chapters will be longer. Yes, this is the official sign of me returning!
Mixceny