Lucifer's Lovely Sisters-(Black Butler/ Kuroshitsuji fanfiction)

Chapter Thirteen

Dressed in white, Sienna was glad. It was finally the big day. Her funeral. She's had several funerals, most of them occurring in her hometown, but that was a long time ago. There's new customs and expectations now. She just wished she hadn't chosen to die on a ship. In the middle of the ocean. When they had weeks remaining on their journey.

Now, death doesn't exactly work like people think it does. You don't immediately go to heaven. You have to make up for your sins before you gain entrance to the golden gates, which are heavily guarded. That's why shinigami exist. And why pretty much every other supernatural being exists. Angels are the ones who lived a pure life. The higher the rank, the better the person. You can lose your rank, unlike others who are punished for their bad deeds. They're stuck until they pay back everyone they wronged.

This is also why shinigami are forced to reap the soul of their families (usually). They have to collect the soul of every person they hurt with their death, and then some for God himself. Then there's a choice. Reincarnation or heaven. Most of the older souls, note that she did not say 'older people' choose to rest in heaven.

Now, why do humans exist? Wouldn't everyone like to relax for eternity? It doesn't turn out the way most expect it to. Yhey expect all golden clouds and relaxation, but there's more to it than that. Pray everyday, eat nothing but porridge, not be able to sleep, and nothing to do. As you can imagine, it's quite boring.

The majority of souls move on to reincarnate to find their soul mate. Two souls that perfectly match;kind of like twins. Except they're two separate souls, not one split in two.

When they find their soul mate, they are sent to hell. Not, like, actual hell, but it's close enough. Just above hell, but under where humans reside, there's the soul factory. Yes, a factory. There, the two souls are put through a fiery machine-thing that's as old as time itself. Actually, She didn't think it was a machine. More of a...scanner. Yes, that's the word for it. It judges their soul, and the better they were in a past life, the more it hurts, which makes absolutely no sense.

If they make it through relatively unscathed, a new soul is created to stay with them. Sort of like giving birth to a child, except the female is not the only one in pain.

Anyways, she would obviously be choosing reincarnation. A different kind. Sienna Satan did not settle for anything less than the latest technology. Besides, she had connections with the guys over in dispatch.

"Willliam!" she shrieked

The red head fumed at the attention he gave her. He never gave Grell that sort of dedication. All he did was shove his hand in her face, and adjust those stupid glasses of his.

"I assure you, Grell, this interaction is not by choice."

"Aww, Will, that's so mean." she pouted "You're hurting my feelings"

Now that she got a good look, the woman's grip on him was a little to tight to be considered friendly, yet to high to be the embrace of a lover.

"That's it!" Grell stormed over, ripping the blue-haired woman's filthy hands off her precious William. "Stop touching him!"

The woman glared at him "I am visiting a friend I haven't seen in over three hundred years, so if you want to insult someone, bi-"

William placed a hand on her arm in an attempt to calm her "Sienna"

Sienna. That was her name. The name of her greatest enemy. Behind Ciel, of course. That shrimp stole all the handsome guys right out of her grasp.

Sienna sighed "I know, I know. What I came her for was soul zap. I need it perfectly timed."