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Not too far away from London, England, some time in the 1800's, there is a mansion.
The young lady who lives in this mansion is known as the King's Spawn.
The King's Spawn, named Aya Everus lives with a mysterious butler and her housekeeping servants.

However that butler is not all what he seems. That butler is one hell of a butler, making sure the promise of revenge and protection would be completed before Aya's soul is consumed by this butler.

Many trials await the Everus household, and some are just out of this world.

RULES!!:
Normal KH13 Rules.
If you put a post too short for my liking..."Off with your head."
Romance PG-13.
Gore in spoilers. Nothing too major please.
Ask someone before you kill someone off.

Character Sheet for Extras- (including villains)
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Optional Weapon:
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Character Sheet for House Workers-
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Character Sheet for the Lady of the Everus Household and her wonderful butler-
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Contract Seal Appearance/Description and location on body(nothing inappropriate)-
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Character Sheet for the Lady of the Everus Household and her wonderful butler-
Name: Aya Everus
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Appearance: Aya is a beautiful young lady who is rather thin and pale. Her bust size is average for her age and her right eye is a vivid blue, and her left a pure yellow-gold color with her contact seal. She has black hair reaching a little past her waist and her hair is rather scruffy. She almost always wears lolita-dresses.She is seen with black eyepatch over her left eye. I know she relates to Ciel, I just have no ideas ;~;
Aya resembels-

 

 

Contract Seal Appearance/Description and location on body(nothing inappropriate)-

Location: In left eye
Biography- Aya was sexually abused by her grandfather and was always a silent child because of this. She was afraid of older men and never communicated with her mom. Her parents and grandfather were assassinated, but to this day Aya does not remember by whom. She wants her mother back, because her mother was the only person she loved. Her little cousin lives in Germany.
Weapon- Handgun
Anything Else- Aya loves white, blue, and peach colored roses. She likes strawberry cake but it has to be cold. The only tea she likes is warm mint tea. Aya trust her butler more than anyone in the world. She keeps her eyepatch off in the mansion. She has asthma, it acts up especially in the spring and fall.
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Lyrics: http://www.sweetslyrics.com/831341.Kuroshitsuji%20II%20-%20The%20Slightly%20Chipped%20Full%20Moon.html

 

Tension Theme:

 

 

 

Edited October 9, 201411 yr by Neko-chan

Veran gave her a questioning look.

"I still have to end the life of Lord Pandora," He whispered, "Shall I wait? We can leave if the lady fears more for herself." Veran said this and glanced to the one that was causing Aya's fears, and gave him a dark glare. No one was allowed to harm his mistress in any way.

"Wait. Yes. But still tonight." Aya said seeiously.

She looked at Samael.

"We should tell him goodbye." She muttered.

Samael picked up the doll and stared at it. "What's wrong,Anabelle?"Samael muttered under his breath as she rested the doll on his shoulder. "Two P.M. tomorrow...Lady Aya's place...Got it!"Giotto smiled squealing with a goofy smile. But Aya had already gone off to talk to her butler. "Ah man that's one hell of a butler! Getting her attention so easily."Giotto muttered. Samael turned over to Aya,noticing that she seemed...uneasy. He quickly hurried over to her. "Lady Aya? Are you alright? You're rather pale..."Samael said as he looked down at Aya,looking up at her butler. "Is she sick? Oh don't tell me that what my father has was contagious?"Samael asked worringly as he took Aya's hand. "Please forgive me if my party has sickened you! I had no idea!"Samael said,his eyes ever so fill with worry. He glanced over at Anabelle on his shoulder. "Anabelle? You think so?"Samael muttered as he looked back down at Aya. "Should we call a doctor?"Marco simply asked as he walked up and stood besides Samael,glaring over at Veran and Giotto. Giotto jumped a bit,as Marco was a rather scary fella for a 14 something year old.

"No, you don't need to call a doctor. I am just rather tired." Aya said simply, shooing Samael away from her.

"Forgive me Samael, I am going to have to make my leave now." She said seriouly, looking straight up at him.

"Yes. M'lady needs her rest, and so we shall be taking our leave." Veran said, giving Samael a look that said, do not push this conversation any further. With that, he smiled and gave a small curtsy to the man.

"Lady Aya will be available at another time. But for now, she needs to rest. Good day."

Aya and Veran made their leave, heading home on their chariot. Surprisingly, it only took them a little while. Aya stepped out before Veran, and the two made their way inside, and up to Aya's room. After she was dressed in white nightgown, Veran was allowed in.

"Feast well tonight Veran. I don't know when I will be able to feed you again." She said, looking up at her butler and taking off her eyepatch.

(anyone have a way to put my character bac in?

(You're character will be needed the next day.) 

(Ok, and HAAIII MIS NEKOOO

Veran bowed. A small, devilish grin appearing on his face.

"Yes, m'lady. I shall return soon...with a smile."

 

It wasn't much longer that Veran walked quietly in the halls of Lord Pandora's home. It was night, and the ball was over. No one was around to witness the act he was about to commit. Finally, he walked upon the doors to the master bedroom, and Pandora's room.

Veran silently opened the door and stepped into the bedroom, where no doubt Pandora was sleeping. He silently walked up to the bed, where in the darkness he saw his target. Carefully he slid out his knife....and plunged it straight down.

 

"Let your soul be mine."

Aya lay silent in bed, curled up.

"Be back soon, Veran." She muttered.

After a while, Aya fell asleep. Tomorrow would be another chapter of her life...and she didnt know if she was ready.

(Sorry I haven't posted,college stuff to do)

 

Lord Pandora didn't stood a chance. His eyes shot wide open at the sharp pain of a dagger being stabbed straight into his heart. He couldn't scream,he couldn't speak,the pain was too much and sudden. Within the darkness of his room he could only see a shadow above him and the gleam of a metal pressed against his chest. He felt the warm red liquid pour from his body as his soul was indeed leaving,but not to meet his wife. But right into the mouth of a demon. His body shook as he struggled to gasp for breath,only managing to whisper a few words. "...S...Samael...!!!" He couldn't believe he would leave this world so early. Not when he had promised Samael otherwise. Soon enough his body became stiff as his soul slipped out from his body,and now within his killer's command and will. Most likely to be eaten with a side of BBQ or ranch sauce. Just down the hall of the living quarters Samael was brushing Anabelle's hair with a brush. He was in his pajamas. Even for his age of 21 he was sort of a kid at heart. His room was filled with daily needed furniture along with pictures of his parents and him,among other curious items that he kept around. On the endtable at one of the corners sat a curious Noah's Ark toy that came with the little animals. A rare toy where only a certain amount of them remained. "Anabelle how pretty. There,now your hair won't get tangled."Samael smiled as he looked down at the doll as he held her in his hands. There was a pause before Samael spoke again. "Huh? What's that? Oh it's almost complete actually. Though a few parts are missing. We should be able to get them soon though. Marco's helping me with it."Samael assured the doll in his hands. There was a knock on the door. "Come in."Samael said as Marco opened the door. "My lord,it's past your bedtime. Get your @$$ in bed."Marco barked. "Ah I'm going I'm going~ I just needed to brush Anabelle's hair."Samael said as he crawled up to his bed and laid under the covers,settling Anabelle to rest right next to him on her own side of the pillow. "Anything you need?"Marco asked. "Not really. Oh but remember that we need to find those spare parts."Samael smiled. "Of course my lord. I'm looking for the right parts and making a list."Marco assured. "Good night now." Marco blew the candle as the room darkened,only the moonlight illuminating the room through the window. Marco walked off. "Hey Marco." Marco turned. "Do you think,Lady Aya would help us find the spare parts?"Samael asked. Marco thought. "I believe she'll have the spare parts we need." With that Marco closed the door behind him. Samael quickly fell asleep,not knowing that just down the hall,his father's soul had been devoured by a demon.

 

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Anabelle:

 

 

 

 

The toy ark:

 

 

 

On an extra note,can I be (secretly) responsible of Cory's death? It fits with what I have in mind. 

Edited August 26, 201411 yr by Stardustblade358

The next morning came quickly, Aya still lay asleep in bed, not even wanting to get up. She wasn't even aware of Cory's death from yesterday. Veran had to be somewhere in the manor, or Fredrick would have to wake Aya up before it was too late.

It was a delicious snack. Not the most ravishing of meals, but for the demon butler, it would keep him filled until the off-chance that Aya had yet another soul she wanted dead. it wasn't likely, but who knew they would be facing know that they worked for the queen.

I remember some of the earliest queens....this one should be no different. Stuffy and believing their actions are for the good of the state. Veran thought, before gently shaking his head. It was about time to wake Aya for her morning meal.

Fredrick looked at the time in his room. Time to see if the missus was awake... He put on his butler clothes in a hurry, and rushed up the stairs. "MIss AYA!" He said, arriving at her bedside. "Time to wake..." 

Aya's eyes opened rather slowly, she faced Fredrick and yawned.

"Where is my Veran?" She asked, reaching for her eyepatch.

She sat herself up, facing Fredrick and bringing her covers closer to her.

"I dunno..." He said. "MISS!" He added. Butler always say miss. "He left the premises is all that I can assume." He helped her up, "What shall Aya wear today?" He said, opening the closet to find...

 

Dozens of identical suits. He facepalmed. Some Lady...He thought. Master Kyuko said that women like her were all about fashion.... He took one off the rack, and gave it to her, prompting her to put it on.  "Shall I...Turn around?" He said, scratching his unkempt hair.

"I prefer you leave." Aya said simply, looking at the dress blankly. Once Fredrick was out, Aya got dressed herself. She put on some white stockings and put on some black slip on shoes. Her hair was still rather a mess as she opened the door to let Fredrick back in.

 

Dress: http://m.milanoo.com/Sweet-Yellow-Jacquard-Lolita-Tunic-Dress-p446167.html

Edited August 27, 201411 yr by Neko-chan

"Very good choice, milady..." He said, with a small hint of sarcasm. He never really understood the fancy clothes in the world. Very tight and uncomfortable... He looked at her. "Shall we go?" He said, wondering about a destination.

Veran waited outside, listening in. He was surprised to see the other butler up and at it so early in the morning, and Veran mentally slapped himself for being so slow. However, he knew that the other butler needed the experience, even if Aya was hostile to nearly everyone but Veran himself.

So Veran idly waited by with the usual breakfast cart standing beside him. Once Frederick was done with ensuring Lady Aya was dressed, Veran would help him in selecting her morning meal.

"I'm not going anywhere without Veran." Aya said simply, putting on her eyepatch.

She was serious, you could see it in her face and hear it in her voice. Aya went back into her room and sat down at her bed, crossing her arms.

"Where is he?!" She yelled.

 

(They are still inside the room so Aya has literally no idea where Veran is)

Edited August 27, 201411 yr by Neko-chan

Samael slept rather soundly as the sunlight illuminated the room. He was a messy sleeper however,as the bedsheets were all over the place,almost falling off the bed,one of his arms resting over his head as the other rested over his chest,snoring like an idiot. He grumbled to himself. "Ah...more strawberries...there we go...perfect~ The chocolate is perfect...I should take it...to Aya...~"Samael mumbled in his sleep with a big goofy smile on his face. "Gaw..." The peaceful silence of the morning was beautiful to say the least,the only heardible thing being the soft wind and the chirping of birds. But it was short lived,for moments later a piercing scream echoed across the halls of the Pandora Manor. Samael was shot away by it,falling off his bed in shock and surprise. He grunted as he rubbed his side. "Ow...what the hell?"Samael asked as he heard another scream. "What's going on?!"Samael asked as he stood up and ran outside his room. Meanwhile in front of Lord Pandora's room sat a maid as she was screaming and bawling as she had collapsed on the floor. Other maids were kneeling down next to her,rubbing her back as other staff members were standing in front of the room. Marco walked over. "What the hell is going on here?!"Marco asked as he pushed away the staff. "L-L-Lord Pandora...!!!"The maid whispered with fear in her voice. Marco wasted no time to enter. "Lord Pandora?!"Marco asked as he walked over to his bedside. His eyes widened as he froze. He was dead. Gone. Pushing daisies. Cold and pale. His pajama were drenched in bright red of blood that spread down to his bed sheets and mattress,dripping down the carpet,drop by drop. His eyes were wide open. It seemed the killer was the last person he saw. "...sh*t."Marco hissed,cursing under his breath. "Call the police. Secure the premises. No one enters this room. Lord Pandora Senior has been murdered!"Marco declared as he glanced at the window. "(How did someone get up here to the second floor?!)"Marco thought. "What's going on?!" Marco gasped as he recognized the voice. He turned and quickly intercepted a startled Samael at the doorway. "Marco what's happening? Where's father?"Samael asked. "He's...well..."Marco muttered,trying to find the right words to say. Samael looked over Marco's shoulder,gasping as he saw bright red covering his father's sheets. "Father?!" Samael tried to rush into the room but Marco quickly grabbed him and held him back from entering. "My lord you can't! We have to wait for the police!"Marco yelled as he held Samael back along with the rest of the staff. Samael screamed at the top of his lungs frantically. "Father!!! Father wake up!!! Talk to me!!! Father say something!!! DAD!!!!"

(Wonderful Tradegy, Stardust.)

(be prepared for a rollercoaster of awkwardness)Dagon had woken up in his own room, he rubbed his eyes, and let out a long yawn."damnit..." he sad, realizing that since he didn't feel like s*it, meant he didn't drink too much last night...He stood up, and streached, only then realizing he was fully naked."Wh-what the Hell?" he said, wondering just how the Hell he was naked, and what posessed him (or who) to do that.As he was asking himself all these questions, he heard a scream, almost as if a woman was in the room...(oh wait)...He loomed in the door way to see his maid Staring right at him. (THERE IS YOUR COMEDY NEKO)She quickly shut the door and had ran off somewhere."Well...isn't this just My luck..." Dagon spoke to himself, facepalming.

Edited August 27, 201411 yr by Stitches7769

(Wonderful Tradegy, Stardust.)

Thank you,I'm flattered.

 

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Giotto whistled as he made his way to Aya's place. He carried a suitcase filled with files that included those of the missing girls and clues of certain ones that had been found dead already. As he did he noticed the police riding at a fast rate to the opposite direction,yelling and so on. Giotto glanced over as he saw a little old lady walk past by him. "Um,hey lady,what's going on?"Giotto asked. The lady looked from side to side as she then whispered to Giotto. "I heard from one of the police men. It seems,the lord of Pandora has been found dead in his house."The old lady whispered as she hurried off to where she was heading. Giotto's eyes narrowed as he glanced over at the random direction. "Lord Pandora...could this have any relation to the killings? I better hurry over and make sure our new detective is alright."Giotto muttered as he hurried his pace. Meanwhile the police had taken over part of the Pandora manor. The press were already outside of the gates wanting to get the scoop of whatever was happening inside one of the most prominent families in the city. The police had very little if nothing to go on. All they knew was that Lord Pandora had been stabbed,and that the killer left no trace. No shoe prints,and no evidence of how he or she had climbed up to the second floor. No traces were left behind of any kind. It was as if he had been stabbed by the air or by a ghost. It was a tragic who done it. As the staff was questioned,Samael sat hugging his knees as he saw in a corner of his room,holding the toy ark that his father had given him as a present. He rocked himself back and forth,tears falling down his cheeks. Marco stood outside the door,refusing to let any of the police men come in. "We must ask him some questions."One of them insisted. "My lord has just witnessed to see his father being found dead in is own bed! He is devastated and right now deserves alone time in order to collect himself. Any questions will be directed to me and I will answer for him. If you insist otherwise I will have to ask you to leave."Marco said rather strictly as he refused to move from the way of the door,making sure Samael had the privacy to mourn that he deserved. Samael cried. Oh how he cried. He had never cried like this before,up until his nose was as red as a cherry and a red blush had come upon his cheeks. He felt the small toy ark,remembering the birthday his father had come home and presented it to him. "First mama,now papa...why...?!"Samael whispered as he cried. Even for a 21 year old,he was extremely emotionally attached to his parents. Especially Lord Pandora,who had raised him all on his own. To think that he was now gone from this world,and in a terrible way of murder out of all ways,made his heart ache greatly. On the bed sat Anabelle,saying nothing,moving not an inch. Just watching. Just smiling.