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Ruins...The remains of a village splayed upon the soil. Dust blanketing the wood of the damaged buildings. I know this place...I've been here before. Perhaps in a distant memory that I do not recall. Yet this scene is familiar. The air is thick with fog, it clouds my thoughts...my feelings. The fog seemed to grow weaker as a structure peeked into my vision. My throat begins to close, tears threaten to pour as I stared at my home. Plants entangled their vines on the building. Windows were cracked, the door missing. Then I saw it. A cloaked figure placed in a rocking chair. A woman's voice sang a four note tune...the tune I grew to hate.
"Where are you?
Come out to play
Fear is gone and
Love awaits
Death is an old friend of mine
Come to me
I'll hold you close
My precious rose."
"Stop! Stop singing!" I shout, my hands covering my ears.
A cruel smile spread on the woman's lips. She did not stop. She continued to sing, the chair rocking to the music. I cried to her to stop... It grew louder...louder..until all I could hear was the horrid lyrics.
"Stop! Stop that horrible tune!" I screamed at her. She never stopped...Pain began to whell inside me. I sank to my knees, my body plunged in hurt. "Please...Stop..."
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"Milady, are you alright?"
My eyes opened to the sound of the unknown voice. I glaned around...Why was I not in the forest? Instead of the wood I was in a room. A rich blue painted the walls, large windows bathed me in sunlight. I was seated in a silk sheeted bed. I was dressed in a white gown that was not my own. My belongings were throw on a chair. Finally, my eyes met with red irises. The same color of the eyes I saw the previous night. A man wearing black stood before me. He had dark hair and wore a amused smile.
"Who are you?" The man frowned, as if he expected an entertaining answer.
"I am Sebastian Michaelis, I am the butler of the Phantomhive manor. But my question is, who are you?"
"Aya Kane. How...How did I end up here?" I asked the butler.
"I found you on the road as my master's carriage passed by. But enough of that...I heard you screaming, are you alright?" I wanted to tell him that I haven't been alright...for years I have suffered. But I reply-
"It was just a nightmare, thats all."
"Nightmares...my master gets those freqently."
"Who is your master?" I question. Sebastian smirked, yet he did not answer.
"Oh, you'll meet him, Miss Kane. He's quite a catch." And with that, the man had left me alone. Something told me that the butler was not human...
"Where are you?
Come out to play
Fear is gone and
Love awaits
Death is an old friend of mine
Come to me
I'll hold you close
My precious rose."
"Stop! Stop singing!" I shout, my hands covering my ears.
A cruel smile spread on the woman's lips. She did not stop. She continued to sing, the chair rocking to the music. I cried to her to stop... It grew louder...louder..until all I could hear was the horrid lyrics.
"Stop! Stop that horrible tune!" I screamed at her. She never stopped...Pain began to whell inside me. I sank to my knees, my body plunged in hurt. "Please...Stop..."
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"Milady, are you alright?"
My eyes opened to the sound of the unknown voice. I glaned around...Why was I not in the forest? Instead of the wood I was in a room. A rich blue painted the walls, large windows bathed me in sunlight. I was seated in a silk sheeted bed. I was dressed in a white gown that was not my own. My belongings were throw on a chair. Finally, my eyes met with red irises. The same color of the eyes I saw the previous night. A man wearing black stood before me. He had dark hair and wore a amused smile.
"Who are you?" The man frowned, as if he expected an entertaining answer.
"I am Sebastian Michaelis, I am the butler of the Phantomhive manor. But my question is, who are you?"
"Aya Kane. How...How did I end up here?" I asked the butler.
"I found you on the road as my master's carriage passed by. But enough of that...I heard you screaming, are you alright?" I wanted to tell him that I haven't been alright...for years I have suffered. But I reply-
"It was just a nightmare, thats all."
"Nightmares...my master gets those freqently."
"Who is your master?" I question. Sebastian smirked, yet he did not answer.
"Oh, you'll meet him, Miss Kane. He's quite a catch." And with that, the man had left me alone. Something told me that the butler was not human...
Hey Readers!! I just want to remind you that this story is based in season one! Also a reminder that Ceil is 14!! Read the Introduction first!
Introduction
Chapter Two
I DO NOT OWN BLACK BUTLER!
Introduction
Chapter Two
I DO NOT OWN BLACK BUTLER!
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NICE!!! <3 <3 <3
Has a good, creepy under-feel to it
Has a good, creepy under-feel to it