Claude's perspective.
My master is finally asleep.
I can kill him swiftly.
I creep to his room, each footfall making no sound.
I slip through the door.
I look upon my master in his slumber.
He's smiling.
Without a second thought, I plunge the knife into his stomach.
Alois's eyes fly open.
"Claude!" He chokes on his own blood as he speaks.
The perspective of Alois Trancy.
Pain.
So much pain.
I force myself above it.
Without thinking, I know what I must do.
I'm getting a bad ending, and there's only one way out.
I cough up more blood.
"Claude!" I cry out, "Transport me and Sam! To the Real World!"
He is forced to obey.
Everything goes white.
Your/Sam's perspective
Everything is white for a few seconds.
When my surroundings are visible, I realize that I am no longer wearing a dress. I am wearing my (F/C) t-shirt from the day I was transported to the world of Black Butler.
I even remember my old name.
Everything is the way it was.
Except...
I look beside me.
Alois is there.
He's here.
He's real.
He looks a bit shocked, but otherwise, he's fine.
How did I get here? How did Alois get here?
I turn to him for answers. He only smiles and grips my hand.
How will you explain Alois to your family?
Will he adjust to modern life?
How will Black Butler turn out?
You have so many questions, but in the midst of all of your confusion and conflicting emotions, you are happy.
Alois is here.
Your fates are undetermined.
Anything is possible.