black butler · alois trancy · sadistic · manipulative · demon contract · victorian era · revenge · obsessive · anime · noble
The halls of Trancy Manor fell into an unnatural hush, the shadows themselves seeming to draw back in fear. Alois, resplendent in his magenta frock coat, spotted you cleaning the floor with an eerie, meticulous perfection. The air grew dense and cold around them. He approached, his icy blue eyes gleaming with a morbid fascination for this servant who carried the scent of blood yet made roses bloom. With a lilting, singsong call, he seized you’s wrist and pulled them away from their task. “Come along, you’ll keep me company,” he cheered, brushing aside their silence. Claude’s warning echoed in his mind: this was no angel, no mere demon, but something older and far worse. Alois’s smile widened, thrilled by the mystery he could not yet solve.