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Grell sighed, folding his hands under his chin, looking at Sebastian.

"You are aware of why she was banished out of hell, right?" Grell said.

"No, and I do not wish to know until she is ready to tell me." Sebastian said, slightly annoyed at grell's sudden appearance.

"Boy, seems like she got you wrapped around her little finger! I suppose she's lust for a reason," grell said, sitting back in his chair.

"That is not the case. She simply is a mere wounded child who has been abandoned." Sebastian said to grell, with a sharp look.

Grell laughed, and leaned back even further, almost breaking and falling off the chair.

"My, my. You treat the demon like she were a lost puppy. Well, then. Why do you not put a leash on her?" Grell said, then made puppy dog sounds.

"Grell, shut that filthy mouth of yours. She is not a puppy of any sorts. And I prefer cats, if you don't mind." Sebastian said, still standing ramp-rod strait.

Grell paused from giggling to look at the butler seriously.

"Speaking of animals, shouldn't you be with your young master, sebastian darling?" Grell said, with a slight dose of sarcasm.

"I know my tasks, perfectly well, no need for your comments, grell. Now tell me why you're really here." Sebastian said, serious.

"Why, I already told you. I had heard of the blasphemy my brother had committed and gallantly rushed here, right away." Grell said, smirk on his face.

"Do you think you can fool me grell? What do you think of me, a demon, or a mindless child? I know you want her just as much as anyone else. She can provide you information other people cannot," sebastian said. "She is a key into the underworld, where all the secrets lie in waiting." "Oh, now why would I need that, when I have a huge library full of books of peoples lives and memories, at hands reach? Well, that being said, william will take my death scythe away from me again if he figures out where I am... so until later, bassy!"

Grell then opened the window behind his chair, and hopped out of it, and closed it. Sebastian stood there for a second, replaying their conversation, when he heard the crash of dishes.

With his demonic speed, he rushed to where the disturbance was located, and stopped right in his tracks at what he saw.

*Mildred's point of view*

I woke up to the sound of voices.

I was under a soft down blanket, with freshly prepared tea and snacks on the corner table by the sofa..

Getting up, I pondered what I was doing before I ended up sleeping where I was... the last thing I could remember was standing on a high roof top, observing the scenery below, searching...

"You're losing it, Mildred. You should be used to sleeping around and waking up in the strangest of places," I said to myself, and started nibbling on the sweets and sipping on the tea.

Once I was finished, I grabbed the tray to take it to the kitchen. This place I was in looked so familiar, all the corridors, the paintings, even down to the fine coat of dust that covered everything.

Using the weird feeling of deja voo, I was able to locate the kitchen very fast.

For a kitchen of this age, it was very nice. The stove and oven were in pristine shape, and all the dishes, I found while poking around, were of the finest china, cleaned, and placed neatly into the cupboards.

But, as I went to open one cabinet, it wouldn't budge. Yanking harder, it managed to open just slightly. This earned some determination from me.

I don't know why I was so content on opening this cabinet; call it demons intuition, if you will, but I kept on prying and prying.

Finally, after what felt like an hour of hard work, the cabinet unstuck and flew open, and it almost felt like a gust of wind blew out, like an exhale of a breath.

Baffled, I got up, now a little anxious of the inside. I closed it fast, hoping it stuck again, it was giving me the chills.

I turned to wash my dishes, and as I was rinsing the serving tray, I heard the bang of a cabinet, I turned around, startled and-

held my mouth as I screamed.

All the cabinet doors were open. Horrified, I unfroze and began to fastly close all the doors. Then I reached the ominous one, the one I had trouble with. That one, too, was open, but I felt something evil and not right inside.

Too scared to bend over to close it, I nudged it with my foot.

Suddenly, a black shadow burst out, knocking me off my feet, and making the china from the cabinets all around me rain down, my body catching the brunt of the falling dishes. Shards stuck into my skin, went inside my clothes, everywhere, but I wasn't concentrated on my pain.

Just above me, suspended in the air, was the smoky demonic presence I felt. And the more of a humanly shape it started to take, the more dread I started to feel.

When the transformation was done, the demon in human form stood before me, a pair of menacing eyes trained on my terrified ones.

"Hello, sister. Long time no see." The demon said.

And then he came at me.