ClaudesCloset

Important: Please Read Description FIRST! Being a live-in guest at the Trancy Mansion was proving to be rather.... mundane, to say the least. Aside from the occasional outburst from Alois, the Manor was normally very quiet and boring. However, that was about to change. You had devised a plan, or rather a set of plans, that would surely keep you entertained for a while. Your mission was to annoy the Trancy Butler, Claude Faustus. And come Hell or high water, you would succeed. ~~~ Phase One : Steal His Glasses "Hey Claude." You greeted as you walked past the butler clad in black. "Good Afternoon, Miss [Name]." He responded. As he turned t

BLACK BUTLERS, RETURN Warning: Claw-wounds everyone, you might not like it, but it's not horrible as it sounds... really xD CHAPTER 2 - SECOND BUTLER, TRAPPED WALDRAM MANOR, two hours after midnight She was staring in the smooth surface, searching. Pictures moved in front of her, changing, slipping away, then re-appearing again. She caught a few with her mind’s eye, and let those unnecessary images go. She focused on those which were promising. In a place so far away, in dimension beyond any human recognition, she finally saw what she was looking for. In darkness, thicker than night, stood a spacious castle. It was surrounded by la

BLACK BUTLERS, RETURN Warning: Proceed with precaution, and read on your own responsibility. There's one hot creepy demon who plays with his tongue in this chapter. NO mature filter this time, don't worry! :'):P ^^ CHAPTER 2 - FIRST BUTLER, LIVES The storm raged through London, and the Thames threatened to flood the nearby areas of the Capital. Adrielle spent hours roaming the streets, cursing into her cloak as the water soaked all of her clothes. She felt stupid. Naïve. How could she allow them to cross her like this? Again? She was mad. And disappointed. However, she was aware of this possibility when she left the Waldram manor, and

BLACK BUTLERS, RETURN Warning: This chapter mentions a ritual sacrifice of a reptile. Proceed with precaution, and read on your own responsibility. But hey, this is KUROSHITSUJI, you are used to some pretty weird stuff if you are reading this! ^^ CHAPTER 1 - FIRST BUTLER, IN RITUAL It was raining heavily outside. Adrielle was lucky to be inside of a spacious house when the storm hit… and she was now sitting on a comfortable, beige colored leather armchair, holding a white ceramic teacup in her lap. The pattern on the cup was floral, done in a very stylish manner. These kinds of things were very popular with the aristocrats, though a

 No friends. No family. No one. You were completely alone. You stood there, taking in the desolation of your surroundings. The bitter cold nipped at your exposed skin, sending a chill run up your spine. Freezing wind stung your eyes, forcing hot tears to spill down your pale cheeks. Where were you supposed to go? What were you supposed to do? Everyone was gone. Everything was destroyed. Everyone you had ever grown to love and depend on had ultimately left you. Some by meeting an untimely end, but most had chosen to abandon you without a second thought on the matter. Collapsing to your bruised knees, your emotions were too overwhelming to