Fragmenta Glacialis: a Ciel X Sebastian

The Snow King and his Prince...

A/N: You get an imaginary cookie if you catch the Supernatural reference.

Narrator's POV

"What are you going to do to me?!" Vincent stuttered, his widened hazel eyes staring at all the mutilated corpses around him

"Elizabeth will not be doing anything." The Ice King said before turning to said maid, "Go begin your chores."

The blonde curtsied, "Yes, your majesty."

She then left to fulfill her orders, leaving the men alone.

Vincent stared at the half demon, summoning his little remaining courage, "WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO TO ME, YOU SON OF A BITCH!?!"

"Son of a witch, actually." Sebastian chuckled, "And mother taught me quite a few tricks before my father gave me this realm."

The icy ruler stood up, the click of his heels on the ice deafening to the human, "Whatever shall I do? So many spells and curses and jinxes at my disposal."

"L-Let me go!" Vincent pleaded

"Already begging for mercy before I have even do anything? What happened to all that bravery?" The Snow King wickedly asked, "Such a coward...actually, what a bitch. I know what I shall do now."

The black haired man snapped his fingers and Vincent felt his body begin to change.

His navy blue hair bleached itself white began to grow thick and cover all his body, his skin becoming covered in fur.

Bones cracked and snapped and shrunk before refusing in differ angles, making him smaller and smaller.

Vincent's face felt numb, extending a lot as he developed a long snout and wet dog nose.

Said digits were slowly fusing together and rounding, becoming paws.

His ears sank into his skull and re-emerges on top of his head, becoming floppy dog ears.

The most awkward and frustrating of all was when his pants ripped off as he grew a long slightly curled tail.

Before long, his human body was now the body of a dog, a borzoi dog...a female borzoi dog.

Vincent tried to speak but all that came out were barks.

"Your mind will remain fully intact regardless of your new body." The half devil cruelly explained, "I am curious how long you will remain aggressive and sane before finally giving in to your new maternal instincts."

Vincent growled at him.

"I will assume you are asking about what I mean by the 'maternal'? You called me a bitch, so I turned you into one. It has been ages since I have had hunting dogs but a witch I know interbreeds dogs and wolves to make the resulting dog more aggressive. Every couple of decades I get a new male and female to breed until the gene-pool gets too inbred. Now I just need a male to breed you with, I am sure he will break you in nicely." Sebastian continued, "Hell, I would bet you will be on your second or third litter before Ciel gives birth to my heir."

Not saying anything else, Sebastian left the new dog in the cell.

***

Three months later, Ciel sat on a bench in the garden of the palace.

Sitting on the ground next to him with her head on his lap, was the dog his master had given him recently, Dove.

Dove, like him, was heavily pregnant.

According to his master, pregnancies with demonic babies did not last as long as a normal human's —only six months compared to nine— and so he was halfway done.

And seeing that a dog's pregnancy only lasted three months, Dove was due to go into labor any time.

The father of Dove's litter, Raven, was a pure black borzoi like Dove but much bigger and more wolf-like, which was currently ripping the throat out of a snow bear master had just created.

Running his fingers through Dove's fur, the living mirror noticed Raven running over to them.

Dove visibly tensed as the other dog approached but Ciel did not notice.

Raven did notice and licked the other dog's mouth, letting its sharp teeth graze the female's snout.

Ciel giggled a bit, thinking the dogs were being affectionate with each other.

***

Dove —or rather Vincent— was deeply upset by the end of the week.

He/She had just given birth to three puppies and was currently nursing them.

Vincent wanted to hate the little creatures, wanted to bite the tiny defenseless newborns' heads off and try to run away.

But Dove —the part of his/her brain slipping into being a dog— loved her puppies and was disappointed to have made such a small litter.

The first litter was always tiny, after all, it was the following pregnancies that were large.

Vincent was scared that a part of him/her was looking forward to that: Dove was taking over.

***

Three months later, Ciel had just finished giving birth to his baby.

Humming a bit through his exhaustion, the blunette fed his baby girl.

The little baby was adorable as she suckled, having beautiful tufts of navy blue hair and wide lavender eyes.

"What are we naming her?" A voice asked from his side

"Maybe Eirlys?" Ciel suggested, "It means snowdrop."

"I like it." Sebastian agreed

Even the baby gurgled a bit as she unlatched from Ciel's nipple, confirming she liked the name.

The living mirror smiled, kissing the baby's cheeks, "Eirlys it is then."

***

Two decades and a half passed and Eiryls was growing up, the twenty five year old girl was mentally and physically about fifteen.

And at her current age, the teenager was noticing something.

As her father's heir, she was beginning to become privy to things her mother and younger siblings were not.

Like how Dove was once human, and how their maids were brainwashed, and more importantly how mother considered himself a doll —a mere toy for father to amuse himself with.

Mother swore that he loved being a little doll for Master, that he relished in the feeling of being treated like a prized possession, but Eirlys did not understand.

Father had explained to her that the mirror that had merged with Ciel long ago had done that, that to combine the human and mirror minds it had created a porcelain doll mind instead.

Assured mother was happy, Eirlys moved on with her day and began playing with her half dozen siblings —as mother gave birth every three and a half years on the dot.

The royal family of the once solitary wintery realm were all blissful together and stayed that way for all time.

Even the servants were overjoyed to tend to the large family and the puppies loved playing with the children.

They all lived happily ever after.

The end.