#afaustiancontract

Hotaru fell against the doorframe. Her body was shaking. Her head felt like it was splitting open. Her hand came to rest gently against her head. She was in so much pain. Her purple eyes were watering and her cheeks flooded with a feverish pink. She moved towards her bed and then stripped off the thicker tights and dress and changed into a thiner nightware. Her eyes focused on the roof and she noticed a spider on there. It seemed to be illuminated with a strong light which didn't seem right. The lights in the room were usually softer. She liked to softer side of things. She closed her eyes as an intense pain ripped through her body. She couldn't take it. She wanted the pain to stop. She wanted to have a normal life.

She managed to open her eyes and she looked carefully at the spider. An idea came into her mind. She took a deep breath and then wondered if she could summon some sort of protection. Some sort of help. An ancient text popped into her mind when she managed to clear her mind enough. She had been through this pain often enough to be able to cope with it eventually. Her tongue felt tied as she thought of the fairy summoning spell. It was in an old book her father had let her read to amuse her. It was something she didn't think would come in use. Now it would. ""Hoheo Taralna, Rondero Tarel" She said weakly. She knew it probably wouldn't work. Things like this were just silly games for children.

She sighed and then closed her eyes. She threw the quilt over her. She was intending to sleep when she heard the sound of movment. She pulled her quilt closer to her. She sat up exposing her legs and arm exposed. Her eyes blinked unsure if something had moved in the room. "Hello? Anyone there?" She asked fearfully. Her eyes were wide and she looked more than a little nervous.

Sebastian’s keeper had left his side. The boy had decided to dance with his fiancee, which left the demon free to his own devices. As he walked, his heavy velvet cape trailed behind him, earning him looks as he strolled through the ghoulish party. In his hand was a heavy goblet of red wined intended to look like blood. It seemed the Trancy Estate had truly indulged in the season. Of course, Sebastian knew who was responsible for all of the grandeur and decorations.

“Are those real bodies? I do hope they don’t begin to stink.” Sebastian purred into the other demon’s ear. On his face he wore a smug grin, his lips bowed and long. A ruby red gaze flashed upwards, observing frightening ‘skeletons’ and ‘ghosts’ which were perhaps once humans. He wouldn’t be surprised if that brat Alois had demanded authenticity. 

Uriel stood with his young Master William Twining. A friend of the young master by the name of Isaac had come as well. It seemed William didn't want to be alone socialising at this event. "Remember, you could find a patron." Uriel whispered towards William. "I've got a bet on it." He said. William looked furious as he kept his eyes on his house stewards. Though he knew what Uriel was he was still family. Uriel had raised the small boy. "I told you not to gamble!" William screeched making Uriel chuckle slightly. It was an old argument between them. The joy and laughter fell from their lips as they looked towards the mansion. It was a gleaming and spectacular place. It made Uriel on edge.

He went before his young master and then knocked on the door. Isaac's eyes were wide as he noticed a fat spider with long legs resting near him. "Urrgh," He shuddered. He did not like spiders that was for sure. Uriel wished he'd brought his faithful servant Raguel with him. "Behave yourselves you two." Uriel instructed. William rolled his eyes but Isaac smiled "Yes Pastor!" The boy chirruped. Uriel could sensed something odd about this place. His fingers brushed against the rosary beads he kept near his heart. He was glad they were there. He was strong enough to fight.

Uriel had been in the schools church offering up morning mass. That was when he noticed a new student. He seemed to show even less interest in what was said than his own young master did. "Amen," Uriel finished. The others chanted it back to them. Only young Isaac seemed to be really invested in the prayers that he offered up to the heavens. Uriel dismissed them all. He would no doubt get to learn more about the young blonde tainted with demonic energy. Clearly he held some sort of contract with a demon. He sighed snuffing out the candles in the church. He supposed a walk would do him good. His lips pursed as he exited the church once it was all clean.

afaustiancontract

Regret.

(HELLO DAUGHTER ILU2 BUT WHY HAST DU GONE TO THE SIDE OF FAUST