"Think carefully. Should you reject the faith even this once, the gates of paradise will forever be out of your reach."
"Do you think one who was among those faithful would ever go so far as to summon someone like you?" The boy with dark blue hair asks. The demons chuckle at this comment.
"We'll ask but once more. Do you wish to form a contract with us?" The female asks the boy.
"I do! Now, stop asking these tedious questions and let me know if we have a deal!" The boy yells.
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"Master. It is time for you to wake up." Sebastian says to the currently sleeping boy. (Y/n) pulls back the curtains letting in light into the room as Sebastian pours tea for Ciel, who was still in the process of waking up. "For breakfast today, we have a lightly poached salmon accompanied by a delicate mint salad. I can also offer toast, scones, or pain de campagne. Which dish would you care for this morning?"
"A scone." Ciel replies.
"Today you have a meeting with Mr. Hughes, the authority on the history of the Roman Empire. And this evening, Mr. Damiano of the Poseidon Company will be paying you a visit." (Y/n) explains to him.
"Oh, is that the man I have in charge of stuffed animals at my factory in India?" Ciel asks her as Sebastian dresses him for the day.
"Yes. I'm told he's Italian. We will of course offer him all the hospitality the estate can provide." (Y/n) says as she hands him his cup of tea. He brings the cup to his face, and takes a small whiff of it.
"I know this smell. Is this tea Earl Gray?" He asks.
"Yes, from Jacksons of Piccadilly." Sebastian answers. "I shall wait for you at the dining table, Master."
Ciel looks to the side, and grabs a throwing dart from his night stand. He throws it in the direction of his butler's head. The dart doesn't hit him since the Butler quickly catches it from behind.
"Well thrown, my lord." Sebastian says as he turns with a smirk. "Even so, let's save the games for later."
"Yes, I suppose you're right, Sebastian." Ciel says as his two main servants leave his room.
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"Ow! Ow ow ow ow ow ow!" Funny yells as another dart is thrown from Ciel at the dinning table. He hits his gardener, Finny, and blood drips from his wound. "What was that for, Master? What did I do?"
"Nothing. I don't need to justify my actions." Ciel tells him as he continues to eat his breakfast. Sebastian and (y/n) enter the room looking pisses off.
"There you are! Have you finished weeding the courtyard, Finny?" (Y/n) asks the small boy with a weaved hat hanging from his neck, blue eyes, and blonde hair with red clips in it.
"Mey-Rin, have you washed all the beddings?" She asks a woman wearing a blue maids outfit, she has dark maroon hair, and big glasses.
"Baldroy, shouldn't you be preparing for tonight's dinner?" She asks the man with a cigarette hanging from his mouth. He has dirty blonde hair, and blue eyes, but he is much taller and much more fit than Finny.
"Tanaka..." she asks looking at the small old man wearing a butler's uniform drinking his tea. "...well, I suppose you're all right as you are. Now all of you, we have no time for thumb twiddling this morning. So get to work!"
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The Devil's Mate
FanfictionYou and Sebastian have been together for a long while now, and have made contracts with the same human together. A new human, Ciel Phantomhive, has summoned you both, and you both make a contract with him. Your jobs; help Ciel accomplish his revenge.