It was a light snowy night, filled with smiles and laughter at the finest estate in France. Women in in their finest gowns, and men in the best suits that money could buy. The ball was buzzing and glowing from the vibrant clothes. Except one spot in the center of the room. A woman in a plain black gown and long flowing blue hair. She eyed the men who slowly grew drunk, and seducing their wives before the public.
In her watching, a man with an inhuman height caught her attention and offered her his hand in a dance. They stepped in sync, their conversation starts by complements, and ended in super natural. He spoke about his work in the finest way, drawing her more into his unexpected personality. He too spoke about being General of his secret services, and that he dealt with women who studied Witch craft, and cults that worshiped the devil himself.
As the town clock crept to midnight, he removed his coat, draping it around the young woman. They both watched the clock and waited for the year to turn.
11:59 PM. The year, 1689, date: December 30th. The woman's death was reported as a mystery, though the police arrested the man she was with, holding him accountable. The punishment for his actions was death. Weapons drawn, and heads low, the only think on the mans mind was the woman in the black dress, and how he wished he could have told her that he loved her. It was her smile that Sebastian Michaelis saw before shots fired, and everything went black.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
The Devil's Journal.(Black Butler FanFiction)
FanficSo we all know that Sebastian is a demon butler going after Ciel's soul. But what we don't know is the past of Sebastian that made him want to have eternal life.
