Disclaimer: I do not own any part of the Black Butler world which is owned by Yana Toboso. This story is written purely for entertainment purposes and the events which happen in this story are not canon. I am not profiting financially from this story. I only own the idea of the plot and my own original characters. Thank you Yana Toboso for thinking up such a world as wonderful as Black Butler.
Prologue
"Haa," my mistress breathed. Her breaths were slow, and uneven, they were pained and ragged. "Celia…"
"Mistress, please, take it easy," I calmly advised my Mistress.
She was currently dying from a mortal wound, inflicted upon her by a low-life wretch whom I've already killed.
"Celia, dear, I must…," Mistress Annie started, "Please…take…care…of your-…-self." Mistress Annie's eyelids slid closed. Her breathing lightened and stopped. My dear Mistress died in my arms.
Unfortunately, my dear Mistress Annie's soul will not go to Heaven. It won't be able to find peace. But I can say, honestly, Mistress Annie's soul will be forever with me. We will truly be together forever, as Mistress and servant.
Right then and there, I swallowed my Mistress's soul, careful to not cause her too much pain.
From then onwards, I've lived a more or less uneventful life. I haven't once agreed to a single contract since my dear Mistress Annie.
While I haven't made any contracts, I do still watch over Mistress Annie's descendants and family. Many of them aren't even aware of my existence, but the few descendants whom I deem worthy are graced with my assistance every once in a while.
One of those descendants is Geneva Elinton, a direct descendent of Mistress Annie Elinton.
This is the story, of how I helped Miss Geneva in her adventures with Ciel Phantomhive.