Chapter 1

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Hi everybody! This is the first story I've ever plubished in my life and because of this it probably won't be a masterpiece :V This story is a translation of the orginal one and by this info you'll assume that english is not my mothertongue. Since most of my drafts come up in english in my mind, I thought that translating the story would be a good exercise for me and I'd have a larger number of people who will read it. I had a really great time with my italian fellas and I hope to have a nice impact on english readers as well. If you see any mistakes feel free to let me know :D

It had been almost 12 years since Ciel and Sebastian decided to leave the mansion in the hands of the servants and move out of London. The end point? It was obvious -- hell.Ciel had become a demon and because of the contract Sebastian would serve him for all eternity, so it was his duty to train the little lord.By that time Ciel had become a handsome, strong and intelligent man, very skilled in the magical arts and as cunning as ever, but despite his demonic nature, fighting did not work out very well for him so the butler was forced to subject him often to insistent physical exercises:-:Master must improve his posture otherwise he will end up falling:-.-:Instead of standing around talking about it why don't you show me how to do it:--:Goodness, goodness Bocchan I have been showing you the same things for years:- sighed the butler approaching Ciel who snorted. It was not from the count to complain about laziness but since he had never gotten away with physical combat, he had now lost all hope in it.------------It was tea time and both were each sitting in their own armchairs reading books. While each was absorbed in their own stories, Ciel decided to break the silence by stating something decidedly unusual for a demon; -:I may sound strange to you, and I don't know why this is but I miss drinking tea:-. Memories of his previous life were coming back to Ciel's mind and even things like drinking and eating were greatly missed by him. He himself did not understand this emptiness and wanted to do something to fill it-. -:I more or less understand what Bocchan says but by now he has to get used to the taste of souls:--:I agree with that too, but I don't know if I can....:--:Bocchan, it's not like you to give up so easily, and besides you have all the time in front of you to do it:- the demon answered him with a grin on his mouth.-:These jokes... you might as well keep them to yourself Sebastian, I think it's obvious that I'm not going to give in to the feelings I'm feeling right now:--:Then why have you been doing nothing but complaining lately?:-.The two demons squared off for a moment that seemed to last too long, as if around them, everything had disappeared.-:Because I'm bored to death and I think I know what could bring me some cheerfulness:-.Ciel's gaze returned as cold as his usual, and Sebastian was curious as to what was going through his master's mind.Probably, he would find out very soon.

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