Ciel Phantomhive Cosplay Novels & Stories

My blood runs hot for the first time in months. “What about me?” Eliora stands up from the couch. She pushes her face right into the camera lens. “What do I get to wear?” Zaria smiles. It is a dangerous, sharp expression. “You are the Shadow Envoy. You get the Shadow of the Moonwolf cloak. You will look like a ghost moving through the dark. Total terror. Total beauty.” Leif steps up behind me. He leans into the camera frame and flashes his teeth. “Zaria, darling,” Leif says. His voice is smooth, like oil. “You have a massive festival and you do not invite your favourite award winning actor? I am hurt. I should be your chief ceremonial guardian.”

A scowl was on his lips, and he stared at her with more hate than the rest. High Lady Demeter sat by his left; tall and gorgeous was the Fae Parliamentarian. Her wavy, dark green hair had an exquisite golden headpiece that framed her round face. Her pink eyes were soft, and at each corner was a small pink flower tattoo. High Lord Blaze, the Phoenix Parliamentarian, was on the other side of her. His hair and eyes were as orange and fiery as the fire, and his face was scrunched in disgust. Each of them represents a species from their world.

She wouldn’t miss an opportunity to remind me of just how unwanted I truly was. She stood there in an elegant deep blue gown, her hair perfectly styled, her makeup flawless, and that familiar cruel smirk plastered across her face. Her eyes gleamed with malicious amusement as she looked me up and down, taking in my appearance with exaggerated interest. “Well, well,” Cielle drawled, her voice dripping with condescension. “Look who decided to crawl out of the dungeon. You’ve certainly cleaned up nicely, I suppose. It’s almost like you belong here.” Her words were laced with sarcasm, and her smirk widened as she took a step closer, her gaze locking onto mine.

He simply… appeared. Velarion. But not as I’d seen him before. No blood-drenched robes. No stretched skin or shrieking wraiths. This version of him wore a simple cloak. Human in shape, mid-thirties maybe. Short black beard, angular features. Skin pale with a faint violet cast. Gold ringed his irises, like dying stars. And I saw it, with a jolt I hadn’t expected. Resemblance. Mine resemblance - to him and to Seraphine.

Azrael and Astria, my precious babies, are lying on the bed, looking adorable in their outfits. Azrael, my little gentleman, is dressed in a miniature suit that makes him look uncannily like his father, Hades. He exudes a sense of maturity, despite his tender age. His dark hair is perfectly messy, and his bright eyes sparkle with mischief. Astria, my tiny princess, is a vision in pink. Her dress accentuates her dark curls, making them pop against her porcelain skin. She looks like a ballerina, ready to twirl across the stage. Her eyes shine with excitement, and I can sense her eagerness to explore.

​"You called me Subject 0. But my name is Celeste." ​One of the pods at the very end of the row—one that had been dark and silent—hissed open. A small girl, no older than Mia, stepped out into the freezing air of the hub. She was dressed in a simple white gown, her dark hair reaching her waist. But it was her eyes that stopped my heart. ​They weren't grey. They were a brilliant, piercing violet. ​"Celeste?" Eleanor whispered, her face turning a shade of grey I’d never seen. "You... you should be in stasis. The sedation levels were—"

But since Cool, Ignis, and Hailec don't have the ability to seep into someone's or something's energy, Hailec performed some kind of 'ritual' that enables them to imitate some of the known darkess members. "I can't believe I would be Princess Umbra sometime in my life." Ignis said as she stared at her reflection in the mirror. The three of them looked different now. Hailec can't change my appearance since I would just consume that energy, so they just did their best to hide my identity. They made me wear a man's dark monotone clothes, a navy blue boots and the hooded black cloak engraved with ash-gray smoke – like a symbol. Ignis fixed my hair in a tight bun below my head and gave me a mask

"Please stay with me for just a bit. I haven't had anyone to talk to in quite some time." Mike could think of several things he wanted to do instead, but Cecilia's demeanor was not only drastically different, but he couldn't help but notice just how cute she was. "Okay, sure. I can stay for a bit." "Thank you." Cecilia rocked on the swing next to Mike, saying nothing for several minutes. Mike stared at the banshee, more than curious. Her white clothing was simple, but tailor made for her body, and her curls were as white as she was, though they terminated in eerie spikes that spread out around her as if she sat on a Van De Graaff generator.

Her fiancé followed and obediently, sit beside her, "But, Chili! You must be kidding me, right?" Albert then entered the room with a small hand mirror and small box of the makeup. "Thank you, Albert. Max, please hold the mirror and I will perform you such a magic." Cecilia said while she took a brush from the box. Halloween is one of Cecilia favorite time when she was live as Han Ji Eun. She got candy and no one bullied her for being not good-looking. Because she knew how to dress or act like an invisible ghost. As Han Ji Eun, she hopes that Halloween will be held every day. So, people can leave her alone, didn't budge her, while she was happily eating candy.

With Huang Zhen's status, if the relationship between Ancient Wasteland building and the Ghost Kill Pavilion did not reach an agreement, it would be extremely dangerous for him to be accompanied by a powerful cultivator who could tear open the void, even if he was at the third stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm. The cultivators in the Ghost Kill Pavilion were all killers. They would only think about how to kill you and not think about other problems. After this round of judgment, Caspian was eighty percent certain that Huang Zhen would be heading to the Stone Tower Town after leaving Cloud City. After figuring this out, Caspian used All Life Ghost Mask to change his appearance. When he went to t