Demon
Butler
If you were to write a story
with me in the lead role,
it would certainly be a tragedy.

{ M!A : Jack the Ripper }

Sebastian was mindlessly doing his chores in the afternoon, the time all the servants including the young master was lounging around, meticulously dusting out the old library at the top of the tiny ladder until his face was suddenly brought into a smirk when he felt a presence behind him. An unusual presence. A feeling of an unwanted visitor was in the house. “So you finally came.”, were the last words he’s ever said in that mansion when a blow to his head was made as he fell backwards off the ladder. A demon who fell at just one stroke of a shaft? Indeed, it was no ordinary person. The being took Sebastian as he carried the butler over his shoulder and flew off from the window, causing a loud shatter of the glass that echoed throughout the mansion.

The moment the butler had awakened, he was chained and bound to something strong and cold. A wall. A brick wall. He felt his body was dripping blood, his face a little sore but nothing else came out but that smirk he always wears. “Well then – I guess I just have to wait.