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13 Years have passed since those incidents. Being a demon is not so bad. Immortality is very helpful now a days.

I have never forgotten.

It's strange.

I miss him.

His icy blue eyes.

His platinum blonde hair.

His voice. I would love to hear it again.

Strangely, I somehow feel... A presence lingering around the now close to worn down manor.

I'm laying in bed late one night

"Ciel.." I bolted upright.

"Who's there?!" I shout.

I see a glow from my doorway. I shakily stand up and tiptoe over.

A glowing form of a boy. blonde hair, blue eyes, that same grin.

I gasp.

It's Alois' ghost.

I say nothing. I stand there breathless.

"Surprised to see me, eh?" My knees are shaking.

"What is the meaning of this?!"

"What do you mean?"

"You... You died.." He laughed a little.

"Oh yes, that. At least I'm gone from that wretched butler." I do nothing.

"It's been so long."

"I see my contract with Hannah was something I didn't have to worry about. You haven't changed a bit!"

"Nor have you."

"Say, what year is it?"

"It's 1901."

He nods. I hear sebastian coming up the stairs.

"I must go." Alois whispers and his form evaporates into the air.

(Not the end!!)

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