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There was once a little dream.
No one knows who had dreamt it. It was really such a small dream.
This made the little dream think...
"I don't want to disappear...
"How can I make people dream me?"
The little dream thought and thought. And at last had an idea.
"I will make people come to me,
"And they will make my world."
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What is this? Is this some kind of sick joke? Because if it is, then that is a different matter...
The Queen sent me a letter with another letter, saying I should stop what the sender was planning. But the problem is, I do not know what the sender was planning. What should I do?
Then, after a week someone sent the letter, a murder was committed.
Just what is the sender planning?
I have to work now as the Queen's Guard Dog and eliminate Her Majesty's distress.
For I am Earl Ciel Phantomhive, head of the Phantomhive Mansion.
And nothing...
Nothing can stop me once I have started.
Everything in my way will be erased.
Permanently.