The world wasn't always black and white.
There was good and there was evil and finally absolutely evil.
How many times was her blood sucked?
How many times was a life drained?
How much times had passed?
Time seem to stretch for what seemed like an eternity as Ciel body was used for the devil entertainment and.....food.
Under the carass of the devil her skin had grown pale white, her blood drained to the bone.
Her face winkled and soggy like those of the aged. Her one's beautiful white haired had grown paler and lifeless and spread across the ground likes rags.
Staring lifeless at the destestable woman ontop of her, her vision began to grow blurry.
As she died she felt no sorrow,hate,anger or regret in her life.
The only resemblance of regret she felt was dying in such a pathetic state.
As she felt the thread holding her life slowly rip apart she glance always from the woman and stared at her silver sword laying a few distance from her.
She could see a final glow and that glow was her lifeline.
If she used it, she might be saved but.....
"Temporarily!" She mused as her arms that had ones resisted the devil dropped to the ground.
Using her mystic would give a her temporarily life after all it was a weapon that always sort to save her but that was only four times.
She had avoid avoided death three times today.
One was her fight or trashing against Nior.
One was the false confidence it has given her.
One had saved her from the devil clutching through the rumbling but...
It had been temporary like all her other miracles because she had been reduced to this state one's the save had died down.
It felt weird,having tried her earnest to avoid death so much and when she finally decided to stop ranning her first obstacle had been of course death.
"Won't you rebuke me!"
The crismon woman licking the blood of her lips asked examining the serenity in her eyes.
"I took you life, used you as my own entertainment and others but..."
Annoyed but slight enchanted by Ciel serene gaze she sunk her fangs deep with her nape again.
Ciel showing no reaction closed her eyes waiting for her impeding death.
"You're an individual that can't be committed to work because you always do a half assed job and try to leave when you can't continue anymore!"
For the first time a spark ignited within her as she remembered the words Envy had said to her early.
[Fated...]
Her eyes sudden jolted open as she glance at the sword laying on her far right.
Her golden eyes suddenly gleamed with determination as she began to struggle, stretching her right arm and aiming to grap it.
"You're grow feisty."
She heard a whispered as her unstreched hand was forcefully pented on the ground.
"Thinking of a friend, perhaps."
Raising her chin, the woman questioned in interest.
"Let...me..go.."
She spat out,an intense look in her eyes.
Shacking her heard in laughter the crismon lady willingly let go fo her hand and watched as Ciel quickly grapped a hold of her sword.
As if watching an animal at its end, she decided to no longer intervene and rose off her.
"I wonder, will you friend truly answer."
Watching how intently Ciel cling to her sword she chuckled.
The child could manifest miracles so she wonder which kind she will manifest.
A mere healing kind, she will kill her and remake her.
A teleportion kind, she just track her again.
A summon however, she truly wondered who it might be.
There where many gentlemennand woman who sort to save a damsel in distress and she just couldn't help but drool over the thought of beheading them and displaying it to the damsel
The girl had piped her interest and was currently her's and she found the very sight of her think about someone whiles having her interest repulsing.
Keeping her bloodlust in check,she saw a flash of light followed by the changing of bell and one's all had subsided a pair of crismon eyes coldly stared back at her.
"Of course...." She furrowed,"....it just had to be you!"
As those words left her mouth she heard a bloodcrulling cry followed by a bone crashing punch that carved her face in and sent her flying to the ends of the corridor.
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"Ha..ha... haha..."
A thin dry laughter escape Ciel lips as she placed her sword flat on her chest.
She laughed with pure excitement as the devil was fling away by her savior.
As her vision grew much more fazy, she felt the crismon gaze of her savior turn to her.
She felt a tiny bit of regret for no being able to clearly examined his expression.
As she drew closer and closer to death, she wonder what the devil thought of her now.
"Do you still... dislike me." She asked a ting of anticaption in her voice.
The devil walked towards her and with his eyes solely on her gently touched her forehead.
"A bit."In a soldem voice he gently carass her lifeless,pale hair.
Compared to the touch of the crismon lady his was reserve and gentle with a hint of fear of breaking her.
"Thank you..."
She give a hearty smile. Her eyes where lifeless and her face winkled but her radiants was passed on to the devil.
"As a devil I'm quite greedy."
Suddenly her body was raised and held within the arms of Envy.
"I find a thank you so little for saving you life twice."
Suddenly an imposing presence descended on the building, completely crashing the ceiling and making way for the horrifying sight going on above to be displayed in full light.
Watching the sight of his wife clashing with Surt, Envy brought the weak Ciel to his chest and calmly lifted his arm at the half destroyed ceiling.
With a single swipe the ceiling was erased leaving only the corridor he stood on and everything below intact.
As the brilliant of the sky illuminated by the earthshatter clashed shone on them, envy whispered.
[Envious displacement 3:Shift]
A golden radiants bathed Ciel semi consciousness body as her vitality returned.
Her skin glowed with a fair riddance as her ones dried and weaken body returned to thro previous youthful appearance.
Her face grew soft and more beautiful abandoning its winkly and soggy look.
Her lifeless eyes grew more lite and her snow white haired regained it shine.
In contrast to Ciel, Envy grew paler and more unhealthy before long he could no longer carry Ciel and had to drop down her.
"...Sorry!"
Gently getting her to stand, he apologized and fell on his kneeled.
Ciel completely recovered, leant him a shoulder as they both glared at the crismon lady who had been watching them in amusement throughout.
"For someone named Envy you sure make a lot envious!"
Displaying her killing intent she snarled and glance up at the cracked sky.
"You lady is quiet powerful to be able to hold of a lord class."
Envy reminded silent.
"What? You grew mute or what." She shurrged and looked towards them again.
She seemed ponder on what to do as she calmly stared them.
Of all the people the Ciel had summoned, Envy was the least she wanted died but seeing the gaze ciel was giving him ,she couldn't help but seeth with rage.
"Why did it have to be you?"
All of the people in the world, why did she have to fall for him now.
She could feel the gaze, the growing affection bubbling up within Ciel golden eyes and she hated it.
Tapping on feets rapidly on the ground, she consider whether to abandon her plan and leave before she killed Envy or contuined with the risk of killing him.
[I'll get the stone, stall them]
It seemed the world had a third option for her as she received a telepathic message from her lovely assistant.
With this option she could break Envy again and show Ciel how pathetic that devil was.
And by the time she couldn't hold it in anymore and truly go for the kill,her assistant might have retrieved their objective.
"Sol...you pay for this."
Cursing her boss who she knew instigated this outcome, she abandon her smile and manifested her mystic.
A blood red, cane sword that oozed with pure malice.
A blade she was sure will give the devil who tempted her property,lasting memories.