That Butler; Bury a Friend

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As _______ and the group continued their search for answers, their efforts proved fruitless. Despite their thorough investigations, they couldn't find any more leads regarding _______'s father or Angela. The truth remained elusive, like a fleeting shadow that slipped through their grasp.

Frustration began to mount within the group, their determination slowly giving way to a sense of helplessness. Each dead end they encountered only served to deepen their worries and raise more questions. It was as if the truth was deliberately shrouded in mystery, taunting them from the shadows.

Amidst their struggles, _______ couldn't help but notice Pluto's deteriorating health. The loyal, canine companion had been by their side throughout their journey, a steadfast presence that brought them comfort and reassurance. But now, his once vibrant energy seemed to wane, his steps growing weaker and his demeanor becoming increasingly lethargic.

Concern etched itself onto _______'s face as they observed Pluto's decline. They knelt down beside him, gently stroking his fur, their touch filled with both affection and worry. "Pluto, bud, what's happening to you?" they whispered, their voice laced with genuine concern.

Sebastian, ever attentive, joined _______ by Pluto's side, his eyes filled with concern. He knelt down beside _______ and ran a hand through Pluto's fur, his touch gentle and comforting. "It appears that Pluto's health is deteriorating rapidly," he said, his voice tinged with worry. "We must find a way to help him."

Ciel, too, approached Pluto, his expression grave. He crouched down beside _______ and observed the once lively dog with a furrowed brow. "Pluto has always been a resilient creature," he remarked, his tone heavy with concern. "But it seems that something more than a simple illness is ailing him."

________ felt a surge of guilt wash over them as they looked into Pluto's dull eyes, realizing that their own preoccupation with finding answers had caused them to overlook his declining health. They had been so consumed by their own quest that they had failed to notice the signs right in front of them.

"We can't let Pluto suffer like this," _______ said, determination seeping into their voice. "We have to find a way to help him, even if it means temporarily putting our search on hold."

Ciel nodded in agreement, his gaze fixed on Pluto. "I concur. Pluto has been a loyal companion, and his well-being should be our priority. Let us focus our efforts on finding a solution for him."

Sebastian, ever the resourceful one, suggested, "Perhaps there is someone in this dimension who possesses the knowledge or expertise to aid us. We should seek out any individuals who specialize in veterinary medicine or have a deep understanding of supernatural ailments."

With renewed determination, the group divided their efforts. _______ and Sebastian ventured into the nearby town, seeking out anyone who could offer assistance. They scoured the streets, asking locals for recommendations and visiting various establishments in the hopes of finding someone who could help.

Meanwhile, Ciel took it upon himself to delve into his vast network of contacts, reaching out to experts in the supernatural and seeking their advice. He exchanged letters and made discreet inquiries, hoping to find someone who could shed light on Pluto's condition.

Days turned into weeks as _______ and the group tirelessly searched for a solution. Their determination to save Pluto never wavered, even in the face of setbacks and dead ends. They refused to accept defeat, their love for their loyal companion fueling their relentless pursuit.

However, who could examine something clearly not normal as the demon hound that Pluto is? Perhaps they could return to Houndsworth where he had been before. Perhaps the people of Houndsworth or the other village of  Wolphinhel would know something regarding the demonic canine's condition?

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