Now that certain people know the truth, how will they react?

"For one thing, I did try to kill you one time," MOTHY pointed at the young lord, "you," she pointed at the demon, "and you", finally pointing at Grell.

The Demon of Wrath snapped her fingers winding forward on certain days where she took control of Marceline's body. Her murderous attempts fail when Marceline took control back, either resisting without letting MOTHY's victim know or stabbed herself without feeling any pain.

After that, the Master of the Hellish Yard never tried to kill anyone again.

"Seba—"

"You can't kill me even if you kill our own sister," MOTHY cut Ciel off, "it's useless though. As long as Marceline remains dominant, I remain powerless against her will. I should warn you that I can break contracts and steal Ciel's soul," MOTHY turns to Sebastian, "As for you reapers, if I ever emerge from my vessel and take my role as the ruler and guardian of the Underworld, which is very unlikely to happen, I will ruin all your careers."

William unhappily pushes his glasses in front of his face.

"When a human dies, their souls go straight directly to me in Hell. Even at the quickest pace of stabbing them to look over their cinematic records, they'll never reveal. The bodies will erode away into oblivion," she gave an evil smile at Undertaker.

"She and I are two different people. Before I go, I had something to tell you all: "Let's say Sebastian stays dead and I take him to Hell. In exchange for salvation, he must give up all the souls he consumed. If he chooses my awful offering, then he gets salvation, but if he refuses, he meets the burning flames of wrath. That's how I am at judging. I'll see you all in Hell," MOTHY was sentenced back to the Prison of Chain of Marcey's subconscious into one of the mirrors behind the mistress.

The 17-year old became speechless.

William pushes his glasses back once again, "I guess that solves the mystery of what happened to those reapers long ago."

Everyone except for Marceline became dumbstruck.

"For a creature born from a demon father, we reapers will never consider you a threat, but that demon who took you as a vessel, is far worse than that vile creature standing there," he gave a death glare at Sebastian.

"I never knew you had red-hair!" Grell was awe.

"It's only partial at the end of my hair."

"It's too bad," Grell pouted, "I'm jealous! I want your hair, you used to have!"

"Babe, you are beautiful. How about you and I go out to dinner at a French restaurant the next time we run into each other?" Ronald offered.

"Absolutely not!" Ciel replied in rage while Sebastian gave the playboy a death glare.

"When I first met Ronald, I thought those glasses made him look like badass," Marcey said.

Ronald blushed.

"I always find it funny that every time William can't find his glasses. It's like saying, the awkward moment when you lose something. It's right there in front of you," the mistress chuckled while Will twitched at that comment.

And once again, Undertaker laughed like a madman.

"I'll always believe Grell is more beautiful than me, I just don't think I am. Besides, he makes a better friend than Irina."

"Eeeeeeeeeee!" the red-head tip-toed around happily.

"At one point when I was young, I almost called Undertaker, Underwear."

"BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Ronald, Grell, and Undertaker laughed hysterically. The serious joke even made Sebastian chuckle.

"When I first saw Sebastian, I thought he was a pedophilic rapist because of the way he looks."

The demon was surprised and blanked out, dumbfolded by her honest opinion.

William twitched again, trying not to smile. It was too funny for Will the Reaper to resist.

Ciel jumps and embraces Marceline, crying from his heart. He didn't know they were the same and how much they suffer. Even though Marcey's enemy maybe gone, she is willing to help her brother fulfill their parents' deaths. Like her little brother, she cried while visiting her parent's graves after asking what happened to them on the day of her return.

There was one question lingering in her head: What will happen after the end?

Now that Ciel knows the truth of his adopted sister, he has another useful support who will never betray him. As for Sebastian, he finds his mistress an extremely capable assistant whenever he has difficulty handing multiple tasks at the same time for his selfish master.

"Let's go Sebastian," Ciel ordered.

Noticing his butler's absence, he turned around to find him fooling around with his sister.

"My dear, you are even more beautiful when we met," Sebastian said lovingly, "your eyes sparkle more than the blue diamond on my master's ring… those ears are as soft as the little dumpling I cooked for dinner…," he felt her ears, "…and that delicate tail makes me want to grab it…" he blushed.

The sight made Ciel's nosebleed. How dare he flirt with his sister!

"To prove my love for you," the demons pulls the girl where their lips meet, "a kiss on your sweet lips, but I must say, you have the most delectable taste of high quality souls," his demon eyes glow, licking his lips.

Marceline blushed. "I thought demons are devoid of love," she said those the facts right.

"You are an exception for my taste," he pulls her closer to his chest.

The 17-year-old couldn't stop blushing. He's a demon! He's not supposed to love me! She thought.

"You do realize that you look like child molester," Marceline muffled.

"GRRRRRRRRRR! AHHHHHHHH! NO FAIR! NO FAIR! NO FAIR!" Grell became enraged, "I WANNA BE A CAT!"

Marcey snapped her fingers.

"OOH! AHH!" Grell looked in front of the mirror, taking pride white cat ears and tail his best friend gave him, magically.

As the demon slowly attempted to kiss her, Grell took her place and puckered up. The demon eye's popped open and back away in disgust.

"Kiss me you fool!" Grell made a kissy-face, only to be repelled by Sebastian's hand.

Ronald smiled while carrying Marceline in his arms.

"Hey babe," he clicked.

"Enough of this nonsense!" Ciel and Will yelled at the same time.

"Grell Sutcliff! Ronald Knox!" he pulled them by the collars, "It is time to go!" the reapers exited the dimension along with Undertaker skipping merrily.

"Sebastian! Stop fooling around with my sister! And let's go back to the manor! That's an order!" Ciel demanded.

"Yes, my lord. Please accept my humble apologies, my action were completely unacceptable. I may take any punishment my master offers," he keels down.

"Very well. Cmon," the young lord exits the dimension.

Before the young mistress follows the master and demon, with just one snap, she returns back to normal and leaves. She closes the dimension from her mirror.

"I'll say good-night now," Ciel smiles.

"Sleep well, my lady," Sebastian closes the door and blows a good-night kiss to her.

The mistress blushed, refusing to admit her unwilling, conflicting love to her demon butler.

This is not the end yet…