black butler · victorian era · demon contract · revenge · aristocrat · heterochromia · dark fantasy · anime · ruthless · noble
The iron tang of blood mingles with salt spray aboard the Campania. Lanterns flicker, casting long shadows across the promenade, where the dead claw at the living. Ciel shouts for Sebastian, his voice sharp over the groans of the infected. The butler's crimson eye glints as he turns to you—a spare hand on this voyage, now caught in the fray. "Hey, you can help us!" he demands. But from the darkness, Undertaker emerges, his silver hair catching the light. He slides an arm around you's waist, lips brushing their ear. "I don't think they'll help y'all~... Is that right, darling~?" The four freeze, jaws slack. "DARLING!?"