Devil take the Hindmost (Sebastian Michaelis x Oc) Book One

Extra moment: Becoming a Rook to a 'King' and a medium

While [Y/n] was sleeping with Ciel in his bed, again deep within her sleep she sees herself floating in a puddle of darkness. She doesn't see much of herself, but she knows she is in her real body. She knows this because her [H/c] was moving and getting caught in her eyes as she turned left or right. Something about this world made her feel cold...she could feel her body shaking a bit, not too much but...she simply wraps her arms around herself closing her eyes as she hopes some of her heat will come back to her. It wasn't until something else wrap around her body slowly running its hands along with her, she didn't know who it was but its touch was gentle.

It was a bit cold itself but she felt no harm coming from it, she sighed as she places her head on it as it slowly tightens its grip on her. She felt what must be its headrest on her shoulder as it slid its hand up around her arms and holding her waist as close as possible to its own body. It...felt afraid of letting go, for how much it was shaking in its grip around her but she smiled as she held its head gently stroking her fingertips on its cheek. Turning her around it ran its hands along her spine tickling her as she laid her head back slipping its hands in her hair it held her head up from falling backward.

Her mind was in a haze, she slowly open her eyes a bit as she ran her hand down its chest, quickly gripping it, she felt it slowly lanced its fingers through hers. But then, she felt herself falling as her hand was pulled into the air and something was just over her neck.

[Y/n] held her breath in her throat as she felt a breath of someone else run down her neck she could feel her spine shake she felt like a victim of that to a vampire, and he comes in claiming the bite as it takes her blood. But that bite never came but, something was tickling her neck. The grip around her waist tighten as it held her up in the air, her eyes were shaken when the breath of the stranger ran down her neck to the center of her throat. A little nibble was placed on the very core of her throat, as she gasped at how fast it happened so quickly it finally slowly let her body weak from its touch sink down. Her eyes followed the stranger's face but all it was is just a black smog.

Like that of a shadow, and a grin was on where was supposed to be its mouth, she passed out from that as it slowly let her go she sank into the black. As it slowly tried to let her drown in the black the figure watched as she would become just like it, herself. But it wasn't until it took one step forward something came out of the black water, though it won she had become one with the darkness it flinched when a pair of white wings broke through the shell of her cage.