And there she was again. Lady Hotaru. With the Phoenix Society. A leading member.
Ciel and Sebastian did the humiliating gesture.
She looked beautiful in her purple gown. Ciel wasn't quite sure why that was relevant. But still he found his eyes drawn to her.
Hotaru moved next to them as they began their big reveal. Suddenly she was holding a staff, a glaive. It looked like a reaper's tool. And her clothes...a purple uniform.
As the zombie emerged, before it sunk it's teeth into anyone, Hotaru moved.
Her glaive swung downward and the zombie was completely dead.
When Ciel looked again, she'd disappeared.
"Young Master." Sebastian looked concerned. "There are hundreds of bodies belowdecks."
Ciel sighed. "We have to follow Hotaru."
"Sailor Saturn." Sebastian said. "We should stay out of her way."
"I order you to take me to Sailor Saturn!" Ciel cried.
"Yes, my Lord." Sebastian said with a sigh.
And they were off. Into hell.
