金色猫 - Golden Cat. 

 

 

A contract...and a devil

 

 

 

Why are you in despair, O my soul? 

 

 

 

The answer to this is simple...

 

 

 

That soul is no longer yours.

 

 

 

~Kuroshitsuji~

 

 

Not to far away from London, around the end of the 1800's...

There is a young girl whom lives in a mansion. 

She works for the queen...in the dark arts of course.

This girls name is Aya Everus, head of the Everus clothing line. 

She resides with her mysterious butler and lousy houseworkers.

That butler...is named Veran Sterben.

 

Now Veran is not all as he seems...

He is not human...but you didn't hear that from me.

When Lady Aya achieves her ultimate goal of pure revenge...

her soul belongs to Veran.

It is his to the core. 

 

 

 

Normal KH13 rules appy. 

No overly long, or too short post. At least one sentence will do as long as it hits all the points needed.

Gore in spoilers. 

Aya x Veran allowed.

Make this damn wonderful.

 

 

Character Sheet-

Name:
Age:
Gender:
Appearance:
Contract Seal Appearance/Description and location on body(nothing inappropriate)-
Biography(Optional for Butler)-
Weapon(Optional for Lady)-
Anything Else-

 

 

My sign up~

 

Character Sheet-

Name: Aya Everus
Age: 17 
Gender: Female
Appearance:

 

 
Contract Seal Appearance/Description and location on body- 

 

 

Location is in left, golden 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 father. Her parents and were killed mysteriously. Aya's goal is to find her grandfather, and who killed her parents...and give them what they deserve. 
Weapon- A tiny revolver. It's tiny....and silver. 
Anything Else-

Loves White, Peach, and Blue Dyed roses.

She enjoys cold strawberry cake.

She is a spoiled brat who can do nothing for herself. 

She enjoys only some types of tea. 

Aya trust her butler more than anyone in the world.

She inherited asthma from her father.

She suffers from Post Traumatic Stress disorder and panic attacks

These panic attacks occur when she is reminded of her parents deaths or if she is touched a certain way. 

Theme-

 

 

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Edited June 1, 201510 yr by Neko-chan

And so with the night, came dreams. And with dreams came nightmares.

Of course her brain decided for her to have a nightmare tonight of all nights.

It was one of those cycle nightmares, where things kept happening over and over again.

In this dream, repeats of molestation, and her parents death played over and over again, and the one thing that got to her in this one loop was when she saw her parents killed in front of her eyes this time, she saw the face of the murder.

Veran.

 

Aya shot awake, sitting up shaking. She was trying to catch her breath as she looked to Veran.

Did he do it?

Aya scrambled out of the bed, backing away from Veran. She was frightened.

Veran sat up the moment Aya began to scramble away from him."My lady?" He asked, "Is everything alright?"

His eyes did not hold the strange evil she had seen in her night terror. His eyes seemed lucid and calm, as if he was simply bored and a little bit tired, "This is not your normal behavior.."

"Y-You didn't kill my parents...did you?" Aya muttered, sliding down the wall to sit and hug her knees.

"You didn't...right?" She asked.

"Your parents?" Veran asked her, starting to understand. A night terror connected to her parents....it must have been bothering her for a long time, "It's difficult to explain, but you must know what had happened to them was for the best. You remember what had happened to you, the torture you suffered."

"But they never did anything to me..." Aya said, tears welling up in her eyes.

"It was my uncle...." she muttered.

"They didn't do anything! They were innocent..."

Veran's eyes darkened, portraying the fact that he was certainly serious, "You know of God. God does things for his reasons, and I know that his reasons were justified. Do not fret, my lady."

"You didn't answer my question..." Aya said, slowly standing.

"Did you kill my parents, Veran?" She asked, her eyes glaring.

"You're simply a devil, you should know nothing about God." She said simply.

"What, do you think Satan doesn't speak to God at all? No, Satan and God are quite good companions. They must, for they share the jobs of dividing the sinful and the sinless." Veran explained to her, "But your Church needs a scapegoat for all the evils in the world, and so Satan is an evil, horrible monster. But, I cannot say at this point. It is my job to keep you happy....the answer is complicated, and will cause me to fail my end."

Aya walked towards Veran, crawling back on the bed and being uncomfortably close to him.

"If you insist, I will not ask you anymore questions."

She layed back down, suddenly clutching onto Veran's arm.

"You wouldn't do that to me Veran..." she muttered.

"I promise you I have never done anything to harm you." He told her, his voice holding honesty, "I promise."

Aya nodded slowly, sinking down in her covers.

"Let's try to get back to sleep." She muttered.

"As you wish." Veran murmured, loud enough that she might hear, but soft enough so that she wouldn't be forced awake again.

Upon the morning, light shined into Aya's room, the brightness itself woke her up a bit.

She was very warm with Veran right beside her, and she felt safe. However that dream did still linger in her mind.

Edited January 16, 201510 yr by Neko-chan

Even as it lingered, the fact that Veran was here, and was clearly here to protect her, helped her feel safe enough for sleep to calm. Veran himself only drifted in and out of the realm between consciousness and sleep, as sleep did not come easily for demons--they did not rest the same way other humans did.

"Veraaaannnn" Aya called, nudging him.

"Wake up I'm hungry." She commanded.

"Hm?" Veran hummed, sitting up automatically, "You are famished? I shall see what the chefs have cooked for you this morning. Allow me to return shortly."

Veran told her all of this quickly enough so that she could hear, and he left with a brisk pace. It only took him a few minutes to collect her morning's platter, as he soon returned with a silver dish in hand.

"Pancakes...and egg, my lady."

Edited January 16, 201510 yr by Silver Kuroi

Aya sighed as soon as she saw the eggs on her plate.

"I'm not eating these no matter what. You can try to get me too, but it's not going to work." She snapped, her fork pointing towards the eggs.

However, she devoured her pancake. Aya loved pancakes.

"Not eating them." She snapped

Veran watched her, and eventually sighed, "Well, my lady, I shall ensure you stay here until you finish those eggs. They are an excellent source of protein, something I feel you need, and I will not let you leave until they are eaten. And trust me when I say this: you won't be leaving. So finish them."

"Than I guess I'll be stuck here forever." Aya said, crossing her arms and blowing some hair out of her face.

"I hate eggs." She snapped.

"Look, if you eat them....I'll....I'll disregard my shame and pride, and allow you to do anything you request. You may wonder that because I am a butler, certainly there is nothing I won't do for you--but there are some things that are so humiliating...that even I cannot do them." Veran told her.

Aya smirked, nodding slowly.

"If that is what I get, I shall eat this hell." She gave Veran a look of evil.

And with much complaining, and almost vomiting, Aya eventually finished the damned eggs.

Never again.

"T-There...they are gone." She muttered, pushing the plate away.

Veran smiled and took the plate and platter from her, "Thank you."

"Now now now...what should I make you do?" Aya asked, getting out of her bed and grabbing her eyepatch.

"First: Put this thing on me." She said simply.

"As you wish," Veran said, picking the eyepatch up and wounding it around her head. He gently tied it off before patting the top of her head, "You're good to go."

As soon as Veran pat Aya's head, she immediately got her idea.

"You will be a woman." She snapped, turning to Veran with a smirk on her face.

"Wear a longer dress and do something to that hair of yours." She insist.

"Its an order." She commanded