Posted on: 11-8-17 | At: 12:15 pm (USA CST; GMT: -6:00)

(Long A/N- I am sorry.)

A few things- Warnings and other notes for this chapter:

First of all- I have proofread and edited this chapter several times- but in none of those times, could I just sit and do it all in one sitting and without interruptions. So- I can't be as sure as I am usually that I got all of the mistakes/typos and so on, that I am usually (and usually, despite being sure, I always find errors after posting a new chapter).

Also- I wrote this chapter, edited, proofread and ran it through spelling programs all on my cell phone. And in segments. I just did not have the time to sit for long at a PC and do any of it (I've been so busy that as soon as I sit for more than 15 minutes, I fall asleep!). But readers are nervous to read more (afraid that I have dripped it), and I want to try to cheer mestwendyfan up a bit, if possible.

So I am posting it now. The uncut version (with lemon)... It might be a day or two later till I can post that on my A3O account. It WILL be posted there, just please have patience. I can't promise it will be right away. Also, I'm not running the notes through a spell check. Sorry.

Another note about spelling here: remember, I am Dyslexic, not stupid. It seems that some people are of the misconception that one is synonymous with the other. An example of that NOT being the case: Albert Einstein was Dyslexic.

I am not saying I am a genius. But, I'm far from stupid. And I am doing my best with writing with this disadvantage. Some other well-known dyslexics who are far from stupid: Henry Winkler, Robin Williams, Cher, Tom Cruse (despite his claim, you cannot cure dyslexia, just learn to live with it- it's a birth issue, something one is born with, not an illness), Prince Harry, his cousin Beatrice (daughter of the duchess of york), and Princess Diana, Johnny Drop, Keira Knightly, Elton John, Richard Branson, Phill Collins, Orlando Bloom, Jay Lennon and many others who are well-known.

1 in about 7 people is born with some form, and some degree/severity, of Dyslexia. On top of that, the majority of us are SEVERLY abused and mistreated in school by both teachers AND students because of this disability. I was one of them. I was near suicidal before my mother finally gave up fighting the school system because of the abuse I experienced. She finally pulled me from school and home schooled me.

So, please have patience with me. When I have time to do so, I will sit down and read it once more and fix what I can that might be wrong with this chapter. That said, I am posting this now, because of all of the PM's I have gotten about this chapter being posted, and because I hoped it might cheer my friend up to have it sooner.

As for this chapter, itself-

To anyone who has read or is reading the "Makai Ouji: Devils and Realists" manga... The names of demons (such as "Sitri") and their association with Solomon here might seem to ring a bell. I am not doing a crossover to that manga (I HATE crossover stories for the most part, I can't really think of any exceptions to that.) Nor am I taking any info from that manga, per se. The demon names and their associations (except for Sebastian's demon name - which came from the story of Faust(sp?) Rather than where the others came from) are from the writings of: the key (and lesser key) of Solomon, which actually has very little, if anything, to do with the biblical/historical king.

And the writings of: "The Testament of Solomon"- which, as far as I know from research, may or may not have to do with the historical figure of Solomon... It covers fictional stories about him at the very least. In chapters to come, I also may use the names of angels/demons from the: Babylonian Talmud... Note here: I have not actually read any of the writings mentioned above, I read ABOUT them. So, what info that I use from them, is not from my first-hand reading of the material.

Mention of Biblical figures such as-

Human names from the writings about Solomon, as well as the character relationships that go with those names. The only human OC's in reference to Sebastian's past are the characters of: Jadon & Allonia... Jadon's father: Hiram, was not an OC. The order of the Freemasons was founded around him... He was one of (if not the only) figures that the order was founded around- possibly the first in the order of Freemasonry (if you don't know the term: "Freemasons", and are American, you should know it from reading about the founding fathers of the united states among other historical figures in other parts of the world... Freemasons is a well-known order to anyone who played any attention in history lessons) - the other names mentioned are from writings about Solomon and the building of his temple.

Lemon removed. It will be in the chapter on my A3O account, in full (though its not really very detailed though- Likely I didn't need to remove it, but *shrugs*. It could have been left out all together. I just left what I did in, for those who really want to read it... But don't expect much from the lemon.)

As for the reason for Lizzie's actions at the end of the last chapter and the start of this chapter... They WILL be explained either in the next chapter, or the one after it... Just know that it WILL be explained in time and there IS a reason for her actions. It's not a plot hole, not just a reason for her to act strange and jump him without any relation to the story... Nothing like that. It just may take a few chapters for that to be fully explained. Some other things need to happen first...

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Chapter 8: Ancient Ghosts; Of The Long Forgotten Past.

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Things finally came to a head though, about month and a half after the death of Baby Faith. That was when Lizzie woke Ciel up in the middle of the night. The (nearly) 16-year-old came too with her sitting on top of him in his bed. Her nightgown riding up a slight bit around her thighs.
About 4 and a half months from her 17th birthday, Lizzie was very beautiful... Even Ciel could not deny that.
Nor could he deny his body's reaction to the girl sitting atop him, below the belt, was the fact that her eyes were blank. Completely, and utterly blank...

She was being controlled by someone, or someTHING. Or under the influence of something, maybe... It was as if she was still asleep. Ciel froze with that realization.
He could not grab his eye patch from where she had him pinned to the bed and the sleepy girl was staring blankly into his face: at one normal dark sapphire blue eye, and an eye with a brightly glowing, purple, magic circle in its blue depths.

"Beautiful..."

She murmured sleepily, as she caressed the nervous boy's cheek, just under the strangely glowing eye. Before he could react, she was leaning down and kissing him softly. He would have swallowed his own tongue from sheer panic and shock, if not for the fact that her tongue had invaded his mouth, and he found himself forgetting the fact that he was confused and nervous as he closed his eyes and kissed the girl back, his hands on her hips as he responded to her advances.

'What. The. Bloody. HELL-! Is going on?'

He wondered as she whimpered against his mouth and wiggled her pelvis against his. The part of him directly below her hips was slowly becoming more and more awake, and it did not care about propriety or confusion. All it knew was that there was a girl on top of it, and she was currently VERY willing...

Ciel managed (barely) to get a grip on his body's response to her once more, but only just barely. He wanted her, that was obvious. That was something he was WELL aware of, as his member pressed up towards her core, stopped only by her panties and his bedclothes. He gently slid his hands up to her shoulders and shoved.

"Lizzie!"

She froze in his hands. He could tell that she was suddenly herself once again as the light of awareness returned to her blue eyes.

"C-Ciel...?"

She asked as she trembled above him. Her lips were nearly touching his, their eyes locked on each other's, both sets were wide and alarmed, but for very different reasons. He was sure most of his blood had gathered between his legs...

"What is this about?"

He asked his fiancée.

"I... I'm not s-sure... The last thing that I remember is going to sleep! I wished that you would be more honest with me- Um... C-Ciel..?"

"Y... Yeah-?"

"Uhhh... Why are we-?... I mean... We're in such a COMPROMISING position?! And, what IS WRONG with your right eye?!"

She asked as she sat up once more. He blinked, the moonlight streaming into the room through a window outlined the curves of her body quite well, he could see her shape through the semi-thin fabric of her sleep wear.

He gulped, feeling his body grow harder beneath her thighs, as she shifted her weight back onto it. She startled, seeming to notice the stiffness there, her eyed darted to the general area that she was sitting on top of.

"Uh... M-my eye?"

He asked, trying to ignore his reaction to her body (which was a surprise to him, given what was don't to him, when he was held captive, when he was 10). She gave him a dry look and frowned.

"It's glowing, Ciel. There is a glowing pretty purple circle-thingy in your blue iris."

He tried to think, his mind racing for an explanation.

"Oh, that... I've had that for so long I forgot that it is why I ACTUALLY wear the patch!"

"Excuse me?"

"The eye patch- you know, the one on my bedside tab-"

"I know very well what "patch" means, Ciel. I'm not dim, thank you very much!"

"Well... You were the one who climbed into my bed, started molesting me, Elizabeth. And then asked me where you were..."

He pointed out. But, she ignored the comment.

"-I asked because I wanted to know what you meant when you said that you had it: "-for so long that you forgot that it is why you wear the patch"... So long? What happened to your eye, Ciel?! I thought it had been lost or blinded! But it is still there an-!"

He had just leaned up and kissed her, to quiet the slightly older girl down. It worked, but he realized he did not want to stop kissing her, once he started.
However, she helped him. Annoyed and feeling confused as well as hostile: the girl bit his bottom lip. Hard.
He yelped and released her, tasting blood from the cut that her teeth had created. He looked up, and noticed her glare. Ciel gulped and frowned.

"I... Uh- well, it happened in the attack, when my parents were killed. I'm not sure what happened to it, or why, so I cover it in order to avoid uncomfortableness from all the questions I am bound to get..."

He said finally, using as much truth as he could, to explain what happened to it. He watched her as she watched him.

"Who else knows?"

"Who?"

She nodded.

"Well... Sebastian does, and Madam Red did... And, now you do."

"Aunt Anne knew?"

She asked, referring to Madam Red.

"Uh... Y- Yeah..."

He left out the fact that she found out just before he had Sebastian kill his beloved aunt... Looking away from the girl he sighed sadly. She frowned, thinking she had upset him.

"I'm sorry, Ciel..."

She said leaning forward and hugging him... He sighed, hugging her back, trying to ignore the way her movements affected his lower body, and the way it felt to have her soft breasts pressed to his chest, as she hugged him. After that, she seemed to let the subject go, and they talked a bit longer, trying to ignore the mutual desire coursing through their bodies.

And trying to figure out how she could leave her room and come into his, accosting him in his sleep, while she was still unaware of it. Both were shy and neither really knew what to do, about their current positions. She would have to ask her mother, Paula and Mey-Rin how to go about seducing Ciel properly.

Paula; she knew, had been consorting with Bard. The first week they stayed over, Lizzie had spotted her maid up against a wall, with a long a leg around the blond Cook's waist as he appeared to be kissing her neck as his hips moved back and forth, his pants had been around his knees (she thought his bare backside was quite nice looking, she hoped Ciel's was just as interesting to look at) and Paula's skirt, from what the young lady Midford could tell, was bunched around the slightly older girl's waist. Curious, Lizzie had watched the two to completion.

Lizzie, being ever curious had seen others doing things like that before.

She had gone with her brother: Edward, to a party when she was 15. He didn't wish to ask a stranger to attend, but had to go and had to have a date. She had been bored while he spoke to friends, so, she had wandered. She found several people pleasing each other in various ways, and had taken mental notes.

But she didn't really understand why a man would have his head under a lady's skirts, with her feet on his shoulder, and why she would look like it felt wonderful... Lizzie also did not understand why a woman would be kneeling before a man, her head bobbing in his lap.

Or why a woman would be sitting on a man's lap, her back to his front, as she cried out in pleasure and bounced up and down with his hands on her hips, her skirts fanned out around their lower bodies. Later, Lizzie had asked her brother about THAT one, it seemed the most innocent to her. But he had sputtered, turned beet red and told her she never needed to know.

When she demanded to know if it was something she needed to know, to be married to Ciel, he had said she would NOT do any such thing with the boy. He said she was to remain his precious, PURE, sweet Lizzie and if Ciel did THAT to her, he would "Break it off!" When she asked what "IT" was he just told her to never mind. After that, he hadn't taken her to another party...

She was quite frustrated, but, she left it be. However, recently her mother mentioned her marrying Ciel after he turned 16.

That was only 2 months away. They would likely be married by New year's since his birthday was around the middle of December... So she thought she should finally find out how to properly please him... After the two talked some more in his bed, She left, heading back to her room. And he took care of the problem she had caused with his lower body.

Days later:

Sebastian was confused. To say the lease. Since Mey had moved back to her room, he had been restless, and somewhat nervous. He went out once, and had relations with a prostitute- thinking that he needed to lose himself in a woman. But, it didn't help. After his release, he found that he still felt the way he had before. If anything, he felt worse.

He felt horrible for betraying Mey-Rin. That, in itself was unlike him! So... After being away from her for a few weeks, he came to her room. It was nighttime.
She opened her door, and blinked as Sebastian was there. He looked... Disheveled. And, somewhat desperate.

"Sebastian... Wha-"

He suddenly grabbed her by the shoulders, his hands were gentle, but firm.

"Now..."

He said cryptically, with a husky voice full of need, as he bent his head claiming her lips in a demanding, desperate, very hungry kiss. She whimpered from the force of the kiss as she backed into her room. He picked her up by the hips and closed the door with a foot.

He pinned her against that door, and within seconds he had undone his pants and torn her underwear off. She cried out in pleasure, arching her back against him and the wood behind her as he thrust his hardness into her deeply. Her legs locked around him, and he broke the kiss, groaning deeply into her throat with pleasure.

{Lemon cut}

She cried out softly as he took her again and again. He couldn't get enough of her, and his arousal seemed to have no end to it. No exhaustion. Then, finally, when he was done, and she was so exhausted that she started falling asleep during a climax. He was sated, so, he let her rest.
He lay there, just as naked as she was, as he held her against him. That's when she started crying, suddenly and softly. He had an idea why she was crying. What if she became pregnant again? What if her sire did the same thing to her child as last time? What if-

"I'm going back to my realm tomorrow... I told the young master already... Though, he was not happy."

He said suddenly, his words spoken softly into her hair. She sniffled and looked up at him.

"W... Why are you leaving us all?"

"I am reporting him to our supreme ruler. He broke the rules by taking Faith's soul without a contract."

Startled by the way he had said the name of their child so easily, they looked at each other... Then Sebastian looked away... Mey-Rin gently reached up and turned his face back to hers, she saw some emotions swimming in his dark eyes. But she also saw extreme confusion.

"She was unable to form a contract..."

Mey-Rin said softly.

"He could have formed one with you, you could have offered him your unborn child's soul. But, I would have known if you had formed a contract like that, because of our own contract. You did no such thing. Therefore, he took a soul without a contract. Against the will of the person who possessed it. Our job, as demons, is: to torment, to turn humans to our realm and lead them all astray. But they must turn and follow, of their own free will, that is the flaw in the design of humans: Free will. But an unborn child has no concept of free will. So, it is the choice if the mother- it is her free will to bargain with her child's soul!"

She watched him carefully as he spoke. He sounded unlike the Mr. Sebastian that she had known for years now... She heard emotion in his voice, sadness. Anger... Hatred. Frustration. And everything she heard in that voice, was mirrored in his dark eyes. Was she seeing his human soul? What was left, that had been buried deep inside of him?

"Sebastian... I love you."

She said, watching his eyes very carefully. Something sparked deep in the depths of them. In the next instant he had her on her back again, and had claimed her mouth as he held her close to him.
Moaning softly, she returned the kiss, as her hand slid down to her flat belly, she took his actions as his answer to her heartfelt confession.
She knew very well that he was a person with a damned soul, that was: if any soul still resided within him... Maybe this time she could have the baby that he was undoubtedly helping her conceive this night, live.
She clung to him, gasping in pleasure as he took her body again and again... And then, while still in her arms: he fell into a deep sleep. That was something he only did in her arms.

Dream:

A series of scenes without much color, any sound or much in the way of details were playing out before Mey-Rin. She felt an incredible sadness though, while seeing them. A young man dressed in middle eastern clothing of some type, he looked to be about 14-16 years old. He also looked familiar, though she wasn't sure why.
It was something about what she saw when she looked into his eyes. He was talking to another, older man. They seemed close, maybe father and son? The man left, waving to the boy and then was gone. The boy left not long after, and soon met with a young woman, about his age.

The young woman reminded Mey-Rin of herself (only somewhat. The assassin thought that this girl was far more beautiful than she could ever hope to be). The teens played tag and spent time together, they also kissed a lot. And finally, he placed a flower behind her ear before he left- heading home. But, when he got home, the house was empty. The boy searched every room and found no one.

Then the scene changed to watching as the unmarked grave of the man who he had been close to- as it was dug up. The man had clearly been murdered. Intense rage, sadness and guilt was radiating from the teen.

Later, when he was with the girl again, she seemed to be trying to comfort him, but soon the two were arguing. She was crying and mostly looking hurt and confused. More-so when the boy walked out and left her.
Another scene change, it seemed like years had passed, now an adult, the boy was watching the girl as she bathed. She was swimming naked in a river. She never knew that he was there, though.

Then, they are arguing again: anger, hurt and extreme regret radiated from him. He appeared to be asking her forgiveness. But, she seemed to not accept it, she said something that shocked and angered him, then she left...

Then he was shown in a temple, talking to several young men and... Glasya-Labolas was not far away paying attention to what was being said.
The men he was talking to seemed to agree to help him, they patted him on the back and a feeling of brotherly affection towards them, was felt from him.
They would help him persuade her to forgive him and return to him. They would be together then. That was what Mey-Rin got the feeling of, from him.

Then there was another time skip, and the girl is seen dead. Lying beside a bed that was covered in her blood with a sword beside her. As the distraught young man pulled her naked body into his arms, he saw the wounds on her throat and the rest of her body. Given where she was, the fact that she was naked and... So injured, he could figure out what had happened:
She had tried to break her engagement with the man her father wanted her to marry. This was the result.

The young man holding her screamed in sadness and hugged her body as he cried.
Then he was seen arguing with his "friends" from before. They grew angry and left. Alone, he cries for her loss in the temple.
Then a man rested his hand on the young man's shoulder... He looked up, and saw Labolas. The demon smiled: it was a kind, friendly smile. He was offering to aid the young man in avenging her, if he could just receive something in return.

The boy, desperate to avenge her, agreed. Saying that he would DO anything, GIVE anything, ANYTHING, to avenge her loss... Labolas smiled. And asked the boy something, at first he looked startled, but then he seemed to have agreed and finally, the man who had killed the girl he loved, was also killed.
Ripped apart by a pack of large dogs.
Then there was darkness. The boy was surrounded in it. And, finally, he was a demon with fangs and black fur and feathers, scales, two snake like tails and golden eyes... Then, Mey-Rin saw the creature that was a demon change back to the appearance of the boy, then to the creature once more and finally: Sebastian was standing in place that the boy known as Jadon had been in...

Mey-Rin woke up with a start. She was still completely naked. Covered in a cold sweet and shaking nearly violently. What she just saw... Was that Sebastian's past? Looking around, she found him gone. His clothes were gone as well, the side of the bed he had been in, was cooling. Soon she got up, wincing a bit, her pelvis and thighs hurt. It wasn't a surprise as to why, considering how many times, and ways he had taken her and how rough he had been. But, she needed to get up. She had a bad feeling.
Getting dressed quickly and quietly, she left the manor. Looking around in the darkness with her inhumanly sharp and very alert eyes... With a gun in each hand, she walked in the direction that her senses took her in. Soon, she found a clearing, and a magic circle carved into the ground. It was glowing. In the center stood:

"SEBASTIAN?! WAIT!"

She rushed forward just as he looked at her, looking alarmed to see his lover there. He reached out towards her, but his spell had been cast to transport him, he couldn't stop it. the spell electrocuted him with the barrier that the circle created to keep the things on the inside, in. And the things outside, out. He was vanishing as she reached out to him.

"I love you! C-Come back to me! Please! I'm sure that I'm pregnant after tonight! Please! Come back to us!"

She called out desperately. He nodded, and... Did she see a gentle smile on his face? Then... He was gone, and she was alone as the circle slowly stopped glowing.
She knelt by the circle, whispering the name that she had learned in that dream, that he had had as a human, and she wept... Hoping that she was correct about being pregnant. If she was, she would sooner die, than lose THIS child. She would protect it! With her life, if she had to.

"Please... Just... Come back soon... Sebastian..."

She said softly. She curled up and fell asleep right there. That was Halloween of 1891- Mey-Rin's 28th birthday.

Sebastian stood stock still. Watching the place she had been moments before. Even though he was transferred to a different realm now, in his mind he could still see her there.
Pleading for him to come back. Promising to have his child. And he was still wondering why that mattered so much to him.

Finally, after a few minutes of thinking and not fathoming an answer to his puzzling feelings, yet- he turned and walked into the darkness that was the world he had been damned to occupy after he had contracted with Glasya-Labolas to avenge the death of his previous love from ancient times.
He had actually forgotten that... As a human, he HAD been in love. He had forgotten about his human emotions, completely! All that had remained was the feeling of extreme curiosity towards humans.

But now... NOW he remembered some of his life as a human. And along with those memories, he remembered the feeling of regret. He regretted remembering all of that pain and sadness...

Sebastian's past:

His name had been Jadon. He had moved with his father: Hiram- who had been a Tyreian master mason. Tyre, the country he had been born and raised in, was now called: Lebanon. His father had the same given name as the king of Tyre, and the two men named "Hiram" were good friends. Another friend of their king, was the king of Israel: King Solomon.

When King Solomon wanted to build his first temple, he contacted King Hiram of Tyre and the two kings, (who were like brothers) bartered, they sent food and medicines from Israel. And in return, King Hiram sent over 85,000 men, as well as large cedar trees from the Lebanese forests and massive amounts of gold and other materials to construct Solomon's temple in Jerusalem. Jadon- (now known as Sebastian the demonic butler in Victorian England) had gone to Jerusalem, located in Israel, along with his father: Hiram. Hiram was in charge of all the workers sent with them. The construction was set to last around 7 years.

However, 4.5 years into it: 3 of Hiram's subordinate workers asked him for the raises they thought he owed them. He had promised things to the faithful and diligent workers, yes. He had done that... However, those promises were to be made real at the end of the 7 years. These 3 men, however... They did not want to wait. They confronted Jadon's father. But... Hiram stood his ground, faithfully sticking to his initial word... And was killed for it. Right in the temple that he had designed and was overseeing the construction of. It was not long before his murder was discovered, the killers were caught, and forced to tell where they had buried him.

He was dug up, and given a proper burial. The teen watched as his father was exhumed from the crude grave. He grew ill, watching his father's body as it was unearthed, he had no choice but to look away. During his time in Jerusalem (nearly 5 years) Jadon had befriended the child of one of the servants in King Solomon's palace. She was a pretty red-headed girl. A year younger than him. Her name was: Allonia. By the time he was 15, he was in love with her, and she loved him, as well.
However, after his father's death: In his grief, he unintentionally drove her away with harsh words and actions. Later, he was sent to stay with someone that King Solomon thought would be a good influence to the young man from another land, who had just lost his father.

Jadon did not see Allonia again for some years. Then, finally- while he was once again in Jerusalem... Visiting King Solomon. The now, 19-year-old young man found her, he tried to apologize, but he had greatly hurt her with his words years before. It took some persuasion to have her forgive him... But- then she told him of her betrothal to another man.
She did not like this man. But her father had wanted to gain a good standing in society, for marrying her off. She was to marry into a well-known, powerful family- here in Jerusalem.

Jadon had asked her to break the engagement, she said she could not. They parted ways a short time after that statement was made. Jadon then went to the temple that his father created, that his father had also died in. He wanted to pray for some solution to his problem. After praying, he explored. What he found there, were contracts. Demonic and angelic contracts & agreements, all owned by the king of Israel: King Solomon, and all stored in the deepest part of the temple.

There were 72 demon contracts with demonic nobility. And 72 agreements with angels. Curious, he read what he could about some of each. He sneaked into the temple every night and read them.
However, one evening, when he arrived to do this... He found some of the demons in the temple- apparently they had had business with Solomon, and were preparing to return to their own realm after meeting with the king. They were friendly, looking like a group of normal young men (and 2 females). He became friends with some of these demons, he told them about Allonia and their situation.

Some if the demons had the ability to manipulate humans in ways that might help him. The leader of the demons who he befriended, was called: Sitri. He was a demon prince, and like most of the demons under Solomon's control, he was a fallen angel- though he hoped to one day be forgiven and be allowed to return to heaven (this was a small, naive hope, that he shared with only a small amount of demons. These demons were not happy with falling from grace, and had been tricked by others, into falling. They were some of the few who actually CARED about their current status and wished to make amends, somehow, with their lord and master in the heavens above). Sitri and the other demons started working to manipulate Allonia's father and her fiancée in order to help Jadon and Allonia be together.

Things were working well with the plan until another demon stepped in. He had the ability to incite murderous intentions... And, that's just what he did. Jadon never knew about him or his involvement, though.
He manipulated Allonia's fiancée. The evening that she had sent word for Jadon to meet with her: He found her mother, father and little brothers were all dead.
Panicked, he rushed to her room, finding her naked and dead with a slashed throat and bruises covering her body.
In some places there were signs of where the clothing had been torn right from her body... Taken off of her by force, creating red welts.

Jadon fell to his knees, screaming in grief. After a few moments, he crawled over to her, ignoring the pooling blood (her red hair was mingling with it, he couldn't tell what was blood or hair, at first).
Then he pulled her battered, cold body, into his arms. He held her as he cried and rocked back and forth: mourning for what seemed like hours.
He lost track of time and location.

Jadon finally regained his senses, as he set foot in the temple. His clothes were covered in her blood. He intended to kill himself. He lost his father. Now the woman that he loved so much!
Right away: Sitri (and another demon friend, named Marchosias- also a fallen angel. now demonic noble with the title of Marquees) appeared before the young man, they seemed worried.
Asking where he was injured and who had done it. He lashed out, accusing them of messing up, and deceiving him. When Sitri asked what he was talking about, (Marchosias had left by then, angry (and somewhat offended) at the misguided accusations) Jadon said that Allonia and her whole family had been murdered, most likely by her fiancée.

At that, Sitri seemed sincerely concerned and saddened. But Jadon screamed at him to leave. Finally, the fallen angel said that he was so very sorry for Jadon's loss, and vanished, leaving Jadon alone in the temple.
Much later, after Jadon had half-ranted and half-prayed, asking god why he hated him so... A hand was gently placed on the distraught teen's shoulder. Jadon looked behind: and saw one of the demons he did not know well. The demon introduced himself as Glasya-Labolas, and informed Jadon that he could see to it, that his love and her family were avenged.
Jadon said to please do so! Labolas smiled, and told him there would be a price. That he wanted to have his soul, to do with it what he wanted.

Jadon- so lost in his pain: agreed. By sunrise the next day, the man who had killed her family, was murdered, as well. Then Jason found a chain around his neck, and that he was surrounded by darkness. The chain was holding him in place.
When Labolas finally showed up, he explained that he had killed her murderer-so Jadon would now be his servant for a few hundred years and that he was also no longer human. After that time, he would answer to the supreme ruler of the demons. Their ruler was the first fallen angel: Lucifer.

Labolas re-naned him: Mephistopheles. The young man suddenly felt like his skin was burning right off of his bones:
He screamed, curling into a ball of pain as his body changed, he grew black fur, feline ears and face, claws on his hands and feet and sprouted black wings with feathers that showered around him. Two tails whipped behind him with the snapping fangs of snakes at their tips.
He had passed out from the pain of his first transformation, though. He slept for nearly 74 years after that.
Then, when he finally came to once more: King Solomon had died and his sons (Rehoboam & Jeroboam) had split the kingdom of Israel in two.

Nothing was the same, and for the life of him, Mephistopheles could not remember why the state of the human's affairs concerned him. He knew he had been a human at one point, however, he had no memories from his time as one of them.

He shrugged off those nagging concerns, though, obeying any and all orders that his master: Labolas, had given him. Then, after learning everything he needed to know to be a demon, he served Labolas along with the demon Earl's other subordinates.
After a few hundred years, he was transferred to become the right-hand demon to the king of his realm. It was his job to find human souls and gather them for his master, he was allowed to find souls for himself as well though...

Currently...

Sebastian tried to shake off these resurfaced memories, why did he have to fall asleep with Mey-Rin?! Damn it! He knew he shouldn't remember anything of his former existence. So, why now?!
Was Mey really Allonia, reincarnated?
Why did something about that thought bother him so much?! Sighing heavily, he exited the room, where all demons came and left through. For now, he would have to deal with why he was here, he would worry about the other "why's" later...

He had no idea that his young master might be married by the time he got back...

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To Be Continued.

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Necessary Disclaimer Section:

Copyright/Ownership- The anime and manga of "Black Butler" "{Kuroshitsuji}" - are copyrighted properties of the mangaka/Author: Yana Toboso

Also the anime and manga are copyrighted by those involved with the making of the anime and the publishing of the manga.

I claim no ownership. I just love the anime and the manga.

Added disclaimer:

To my knowledge the following works-

The Lesser Key of Solomon, The Testament Of Solomon, The Babylonian Torah &/or Talmu, as well as the Christian Bible... Those works have no active copyrights (to my knowledge) and so- I attribute any copy right to their original creators, known and not known and to the churches and synagogues that use (or may use) the Bible or the Talmud.