A Living Hell with Hosts and Riddles?

Ciels story

Point of view General (This is when ciel was kidnapped so if you don't want to read it just skip to the next chapter though remember this is around now not 1800s so cars not horse drawn carriages[I worked hard on this so just read the stupid thing PLEASE]also if you have never seen Black Butler you have to read it, HAVE TO!)

Ciel Phantomhive was a normal kid or at least as normal as a kid who's filthy rich could be. He had a kind loving family and about a thousand times that number in enemies. Everything would have been great or at least in his small childish thoughts it would have if it weren't for that one cold December night on Ciels birthday when the happy laughter and sweets and bedtime stories turned into cries of pain and scolding flames along with the death of his parents and the destruction of his home.

People he didn't know but only barely recognized came and snatched him away from his burning mansion that slowly became a small glow in the distance the cries and screams of misery muted by the sounds of the black tinted car he was stuffed into speeding down the gravel rode. He was put in wide cages to short to stand up in along with many other children of random ages and forced to wear the matching rags or clothes that they wore. He was beaten and nearly starved, raped, branded, and stuck in a cold room that looked like a simple basement but with cages full of children circling an alter and inscriptions painted across the floor.

The children were being made into sacrifices so the greedy old men could get money and women even after all the revolting things they did. The realization hit Ciel. They were going to be made into sacrifices to hell and no one could stop it from happening not even God. No there is no God. If there was then why didn't he save us what did I do to deserve this. If there is a God I hate him he let my parents die and he's going to do the same to me. He's as bad as the devil himself, he's sick and twisted, he watches our pain from his paradise and laughs. He can be damned to hell along with the people who did this to me. Who tainted me and soiled the Phantomhive name. They can all go to hell, they should all just die.

As his anger grew along with his hatred a swift yet short wind blew through the basement causing some of the candles to go out. Leaving only a few making the basement glow even more dim and eerie than it was before if that were even possible. The monsters in human skin started to panic causing the hoods of their cloaks to fall from their heads but leaving the masks on their faces to hide their eyes. "The demon?!" "It really came!" "Its here to grant our wishes!" Voices were coming from every direction until an overly greedy and fat old man walked toward a figure centered in the middle of the room next to the alter. "Grant me wealth and fame and fortune demon I summoned you I am your master!" He shouted smirking all the while.

Ciel could only really focus on the demons red eyes that were scanning the man and then the room as if it were searching for something. Its eyes soon caught glance of ciel and it made an expression that could easily be seen as an evil grin just by looking in its eyes.

Ciels eyes were wide open and he couldn't tell if he was shivering in fear or from the ice cold air and cement cage. The demon was standing over him looking down with evil eyes. "What a small master, do you wish to form a contact?" Ciel only needed a second to think. The thoughts of his mansion burning and the old men touching and abusing him. He would kill them all, he would get revenge for his Phantomhive name even if it meant selling his soul and going to hell. He wouldn't want to be anywhere near that deranged so called God anyways. He might as well go play chess with Satan and have a cup of tea with Lucifer. The thought almost made him smirk.

He had determination gleaming in his eyes as he looked straight back at the demon. "Yes." He said, the simple word was so strong that it would have beat any speech he'd heard from the business men his father talked with. "Think carefully should you reject your fate even this once the gates of paradise will forever be out of your reach." The demon taunted, his evil smile growing by the second. "Do you think one who is among the faithful would ever go so far as to summon someone like you?" Ciel replied never wavering. "I'll ask but once more do you wish to form a contract with me?" The demon chuckled back. With the large smirk It had planted on it's face the demon could have easily been mistaken as the chesire cat from Alice in Wonderland. "I do! Now stop asking these tedious questions and let me know if we have a deal!" Ciel said in loud and firm voice irritated by just the thought of having a demon taunt him.

They had nearly forgotten the men in cloaks running around panicking and yelling for someone to get the demon away from Ciel. "You have given a big sacrifice, the price to cross the river has already been paid, now what is your wish?" The demon replied its smirk never fading. "I...I...I want power..... The power to get revenge on those who did this to us! Demon! Make a contract with me!" Ciel Yelled causing the men to panic worse than ever while Ciel and the demon blatantly ignored them ."So your abandoning the light for the path to hell...Fine. Well then lets mark our bodies with the contract seal. The more visible the place where your seal is, the stronger the power. So where do you want-" "Anywhere is fine." Ciel interrupted "I want a power stronger than anyone elses!" " Your quite greedy despite your small body" The demon half mumbled yet half declared as it put its hand on the side of Ciels cheek with its thumb under his right eye. "Well then, I shall put the seal on that big eye of yours, filled with despair."

Ciels screams in pain filled the room as the demon made its contact with him. "What's your name demon?" Ciel asked in a dull bored sounding voice. "I don't have one my lord you can give me one if you wish." The demon replied putting on a fake happy smile. "Fine your name is Sebastian you will be my butler from now on." The boy huffed back annoyed. "Is that the name of your old butler?" Sebastian asked a bit curious. "No. It was the name of my dog." Sebastian just stood there smiling an irk on his face.....this damn brat was all he was thinking.

"Sebastian you will never disobey an order, abandon me, or lie to me that is what our contract will state. You will help me achieve my revenge without breaking any of these rules and then you will take my soul." Ciel said snapping Sebastian out of his internal grumbling. "I will follow you even into the depths of hell young master, even after your crown has crumbled and your pawns have fallen I will forever be by your side." Sebastian replied in a matter of fact manner. "Yes now dispose of everyone here and burn this place down, Even though they don't deserve even that, they ought to be tortured to death but I'd like to make this quick. Do you understand Sebastian?" Ciel said coldly as he glared at his butler. "Yes my lord." Sebastian said bowing deeply and with that he turned to the pests he was ordered to dispose.

Ciel returned home (which he then ordered Sebastian to rebuild) with his butler suited in black by his side and became the head of his family taking the responsibility for Funtum and the job of the queens guard dog, a dark secret in his soiled family. The job that controls Englands back streets such as the East end, drug dealers, human traffickers. illegal traders, and murders that Scotland yard cannot solve. He receives letters directly from her majesty and erases her worries. But he's about to get a letter that may change his life forever.

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