I Just Watched The Last Episode For The Fist Time And Now.... I'm Very Depressed.... So Depresed... I Am Literaly Crying On My Key Board As I Type This.... Good Любовь Was Waisted, All Of The Characters I've Grown Attached To... All Gone Before My Eyes ....Pluto....Drocell....Aberline....And Most Of All... Ciel, Who I Felt A Close Connection to....I Felt As Though, We Were....Sibblings...And...My Brother Had Just Died. I Won't Hold It Against Sebastian, Because My Ciel Died Without Any Regrets...And I'm Sure It Was The Way He Wanted To Die. Being Eaten Brutaly By A Demon Who Offered To Do It...

A/N: 'Tis meh very first Kurushitsuji (Black Butler) fanfic! Though this is only the prologue, and though I stayed up 'till two in the morning Письмо it on a Sunday night after repeatedly going to and from from an air-port many miles away, I hope Ты find it within yourself to enjoy my ridiculous words. I managed to slap in some time to do research (maybe ten минуты of it! XP) and if Ты have any questions, concerns, или tips, let me know. ^^

And do try to ignore any run-ons and excessive metaphors; Ты may dislike them, but I've written like this since the beginning and such a practice is...

When I opened the door, I saw his red eyes screaming at me. As I stood there, rendered motionless, my mom came running up behind me. I thought she was going to yell at me for opening a door to strangers, или just shoo him away but she did neither. She merely just greeted him with a smile and сказал(-а) "Hello! Ты must be the new butler!!". He returned her kindness with a smile, but when he looked at me, his grin was еще sinister than Dante's Seven Layers of Hell.

Even though chills went down my spine, I had a feeling this was going to be a very special birthday...

"So...why do we need a new butler?...