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My sweet Ciel, Eyes of blue,
What kind of person is deep within you?
The one not coated in layers of hate,
No one could save you; for it was too late.

You gave your soul for a demon slave,
Bitter sweet revenge is all that bạn crave,
But there was a time when bạn were sweet,
Until death and despair bạn had to meet.

My dear Ciel, With a broken smile,
You're happiness only lasted awhile.
Your tim, trái tim broken that can never heal,
Gave away your soul for a silly deal.

You think Sebastian cares for you,
I'm sorry but that was never true,
He's wanted your soul from the very start,
Wanted to devour it and rip bạn apart....

~Emma~

I walked down the deserted road, passing bởi what seemed like an endless line of lamps. They weren't much help, only lighting a small patch of the ground, but I was willing to use even something as skimpy as that. I knew that Luân Đôn was a dangerous place when night fell, so it was best I find shelter before someone catches up to me.

But it's already too late. The ominous sound of footsteps on stone reaches my ears. Too late, I think. Don't look behind you, Emma, DON'T look behind you... I can already pick up two things:One, it's an adult, hoặc a very tall adolescent. The steps are very far...