Can we pretend...?

Sep 15, 2010 01:19

It wasn't like the cover of darkness was anything new near the Trancy household. It was almost like it was a constant cloak of mystery and agonizing silence over the grounds. The dark side of the moon almost seemed to float across the whole mansion ( Read more... )

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i apologize for the late. itsybitsyspyder September 17 2010, 12:05:49 UTC
It had been a trying evening. Alois had worn himself out in the excitement that had become the Earl Phantomhive. He could not wait to rip that emasculate soul from out of Sebastian's filthy hands and deliver it to Claude on a silver platter. To be able to witness that bastard's world crumbling beneath him would bring Alois, not only satisfaction, but pleasure. It would be ironic, in a way, because that is what he had done to him.

Alois tensed, suddenly, and let out a soft spoken whimper as a burst of flames ripped apart the, nearly, perfekt landscape of his revenge. nnno! Not again. His mind recreated that night and as Alois feared, the town was already drowning in the fires of Hell, which meant-- Luka!

He looked around, trying to pinpoint the location of the other boy. If he could prevent that fucken Demon from feasting on Luke then, then everything would be alright. Alois moved to run, but a fit of laughter caused him to stop dead in his tracks. He spun around only to find himself face to face with Sebastian and Luka or what was ( ... )

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