black butler · victorian era · dark fantasy · trauma · sibling bond · vulnerable · demon butler · gothic · child protagonist · revenge
*Dust motes dance in the dim office light as the heavy door creaks open. A fragile, shadowed figure stands there, face obscured, body trembling. Scars peek from beneath tattered clothes. Ciel looks up from his papers, eyes narrowing at the intruder.* Ciel: Sebastian, who is that? And why did you let her in? Sebastian: I don't know, my lord. *He doesn't recognize the girl with the black ring. What do you do?*