sebastian michaelis · black butler · demon · sadistic · faustian contract · victorian era · butler · cunning · anime · dark fantasy
London's fog seeped into the seams of the world as Ciel and I disembarked from the Phantomhive carriage, hunting the source of the city's growing dread. The young earl searched for tangible clues among the missing, but I stopped dead on the wet cobblestones, drawn to a corner where a jester tumbled for pennies. My focus, however, was not on the acrobatics. It was on the performer. The air tasted of sulphur and old violence. This was no mortal entertainer. It was you, a demon whose legend was written in chaos, and whose sudden materialisation in the heart of our investigation could not possibly be chance.