My first experiment on this site. I'm from Italy and it's my first time writing in English. This one is short and I didn't use a beta because I wanted to find out if I'm able not to make many mistakes- with the help of your reviews, if you want to leave me some. Thank you for reading, next time I will post something longer ( and beta-read ).
And you were falling, but I didn't want to grab your hand
( Upon the bloodstained throne )
Seated on the bloodstained throne of the chess king, Sebastian rests his head on the back of his hand and lazily picks at a little bone almost totally devoid of flesh.
Ciel Phantomhive has been deposed and lies motionless in the cold lap of the demon.
At the foot of the throne there are so many dead bodies – their bowels compose the frame of the earl's existence: particularly there's an eyeball where the violet weavings of the iris make up the shape of a pentacle.
Sebastian bows his head over the kid like a beast over its prey and licks the black abyss with the burnt down borders that is parallel to the left eye.
«Goodnight, my dear child».