Ciel In Black Butler Novels & Stories

He blurred away like a simple illusion and all in a second a pale skinned, tailed person pounced. The tailed white haired butler jumped upon 008, his long elegant claws digging into her chest and without even effort ripping her apart. The shadow dispersed into nothingness the moment she was ripped apart and all that dropped was a silver-gray orb. 019 felt cold. So cold, if there was a face on him perhaps they would have conveyed the emotions that danced inside of his body, perhaps they would speak of the hatred that began to burn as he looked up at the white haired butler that had already pounced.

“I did?” Claudia giggled gently as Ophelia and Noah took the sofa opposite of her. “You must not remember everyone you dueled with,” Claudia said. “But his name was Ciel. He is a blonde as well with eyes similar to mine.” Ophelia recalled all the duels she had in the arena the past few days. If she did indeed go against someone as beautiful as Claudia, she would most definitely remember. With golden hair and blue eyes, there was only one person fitting the description.

Soaring in the air was an ability that was usually only obtained when a swordsman had reached the black aura level, to be precise two levels above the red aura level. “Who are you, show yourself right away!” Kaili looked in all directions, from the aura emitted, Kaili guessed that someone who was following him was at the gray aura level, which is one level of his ability. This made Kaili sure, he would be able to clean up someone who was following him without much trouble. “Receive my respect, Your Majesty, Kaili!” exclaimed someone who then appeared not far from Kaili. Yang Zi and Shen Shen initially hoped that someone who came would be the one to help them, but hearing that person calling

Violet bowed her head submissively, “If you insist Mistress, then.. I have nothing to say.” “Good girl. You're only fourteen yet you've managed to kill ninety one in just two years. You're more useful than those ugly men who only know to fart and drink. This time though.. it will be different, you have to kill a very powerful person, of course, with the help of Poison.. If you manage to accomplish the task successfully, you'll be promoted to level three and you will live a better life.” Azareal purred and leaned away from her throne before whispering in a low tone.

A big colorful polygon with 11 sides formed underneath them and rune letters came out, moving slowly on the mid-air. Now, it’s my turn to do my part. I looked above as I fully spread my black wings. I flapped them and then a strong gust of black wind destroyed all things near me. Without any hesitation, I flew towards Caria and faced her boldly. A heavy black armor slowly covered my whole body. Afterwards, I conjured my celestial weapon and transformed it into mighty black sword instilled with cursed divine energies. “Our last match was a draw. Let’s settle the score now,” I told her. She creased her forehead and after a few moments, she just laughed at me. What’s funny? She is annoying as e

I answer her. "Are you sure? I think we should get it checked by the pack doctor first before you consume it" She says unsure of the potion the witch has provided me with. "I believe her" I say without missing a beat which surprises her, "she's a black witch Celeste, believing them is the last thing we should be doing" she shakes her head in a firm tone. "I have no other option Helen, this is my only hope" I sigh glancing at the partly open door, I think I saw someone standing.

Celeste. Her back is turned, her hair gleaming under the light in the room. She is sitting, a glass of wine in hand, her posture perfect, elegant, smart as always. Exactly the same as I remembered from the fractured visions I pulled from Blackfang’s memories—vain, dangerous, cunning. She hears the creak and slowly, she turns. Her glass slips to the floor and shatters and the wine stains the tiles like blood. Her eyes widen, her breath catches, and she stumbles back as if she’s seen a ghost. “Athena?”

For someone like Ciel, even being in the same place as alphas is already dangerous. Once he was inside the bathroom, Ciel immediately took off all his clothes and started bathing. He made sure every nook and cranny of his body was clean, without any scent of sweat reeking off. And after almost an hour of bathing, he finally emerged from the bathroom with a white towel wrapped around his waist while drying his hair with a head towel. And when he was done drying his hair, it was only then that he realized he wasn’t the only one in his room.

"Necromancy...?" Cecilia sneered as she thought inside her mind, '...do you...forget... that God is on our side...?' Suddenly a giant black eye appeared in the dark sky. Cecilia opened her mouth, laughing without her tongue intact. "WAHAHAHAHAHA!" ---- Note:

Caelum stood in the void, his small body glowing faintly—half gold, half black. “Mama?” His voice was innocent. But his blackened eye gleamed with something cold.