Scarlet was sitting in her office just working. Her butler, Clara, was in the kitchen, as usual. She helped out in the kitchen because of a certain cook. Her name was Sarah. The maid, Todd, was roaming the hall cluelessly. The gardener was the only one actually doing her job. Her name was Shelby. Not like every rich persons house, Scarlets house was very dark. She never really liked the light, it bothered her. She lived alone, besides the servants, she never really had anyone to talk to. At night, she would usually wake up from a terrible dream. She would wake up screaming and crying. Of course no one could hear her. When her parents were still alive they would abuse her. So she never had a happy day in her life. She somehow made it through the days. You see Clara and Scarlet weren't normal people. Clara was a demon. Scarlet, she sold her soul. She vowed to find who ever took her happiness away. Her one true love.
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The Red Ring
FanfictionThis is a Black Butler story. There is another Earl, and it's a she. Scarlet. This will be her adventure. I own none of the Black Butler people. Enjoy!
