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" I cannot tell you that answer, that is a purely... human craving. We angels... as well as demons... know our fate after death. We get crushed by the abyss, to be reborn as another matter... if all goes according to the natural phenomenon. " If noone intervenes. Which... even angels have done. Trying to defy the plan of creation. Some grasping at the divinity of gods... It was the only reason angels tended to act so high and mighty. They want to become gods. Just like the Morningstar.

He did take note of the footsteps... but deliberately ignored them. Just like he had when Ciel came in. His presence was not expected or wanted, but he was here now. And he was enjoying his chat.

" As I said... humans have made up a lot, and we do not occupy whatever humans believe to be paradise. Heaven is just a realm to us, as earth is to you. And... There is a reason angels are willing to fall instead of staying, and I do not fault them. "

"I see… so you truly have no idea what exists in the afterlife for humans then. If there even is an actual one either. Souls are usually collected but even he wont tell me what happens to them after that other then judgment. Rather cruel isn't it? Gods who can control many of things… Yet if they intervene at all, it seems to be cruelty." Crossing his arms as he closes his eyes to think. "That means even angels can die… I presume bleed as well then."

Little knocks from the other side of a bookshelf occurred before it was slowly pushed open. Fingers clinging to the bookshelf as blue eyes peeked out into the room to try and spot Ciel.

" The sin is the killing itself, angel or not. I think we are past that. " He would pull out his dagger, casually spinning it. A shining blade, yet a liquid was stuck to its metal. No, it wasn't a threat. Just... boredom? A need to fidget with something, to keep his fingers occupied while thinking over the words that had been spoken, the actions. " I do enjoy being a disturbance though. It's my favourite thing... to stick my nose where noone wants it. It'd be a boring life if I accepted my role as sheep... despite the wolves around me. "

"Hmm.. simply a question…" He'll watch the blade, curiously tilting his head. "Truthfully I'd have no idea how that all works. I haven't killed… but I was murdered." In a way, it gave him a peace of mind knowing that it was likely his killers were in hell even after being torn apart by a demon if they even still physically existed.

"Sounds like heaven is not all as nice as its been made to sound when you speak of such… What is the point towards working towards a good afterlife then?"

Footsteps ever so slowly creep closer towards the room. Someone is listening in whether they're aware or not.

" Fair enough. I am not trying to push boundaries too much... " He wasn't touching him, was not introducing any substances to test this dead boys limits, how fragile or strong this body was... he was... observing right now. That should be fine, right?

" I am... holding myself to some ethical standard. A sentimental promise to a friend. So I wouldn't dare cause harm... knowlingly. " He took a step back. " While I may read physical responses to my presence, I cannot read minds. So do use those sharp words of yours freely, to express what you think, instead of only trying to get under my skin in response. I do not offend easily, even if a human curses the heavens. "

"I suppose you have been following it decently well… In my household we have been taught to hold ourselves mighty no matter the size. Phantomhives hold quite a presence in London after all." The boy will sigh as he gently kicks his shoe at the ground, it releasing a soft click on the floor. A gentle rumble began to stir behind one of the bookshelves.

"If one must know, your presence is simply a disturbance. This place was meant to only remain between me and one other person. Your own little research is a problem here, simply put. May I ask, would it be considered a sin to kill angels? Can the dead be considered a sinner after already passing?" Letting out a small laughter after speaking.

" Do as you wish. I have spoken the warning. Freedom is the choice... of listening or accepting the consequences. " Pleasing his caution? Perhaps. Really, it is in itself a fascinating experiment to see someone else try their hand in it. Or perhaps... there could be a more.. earthly solution? Some people try to recreate miracles with the powers they do have at their disposal.

" In... a way. You've given me fascinating datapoints. " He stepped closer, almost hovering over the boy. Though Vazrel kept his hands to himself now. " I do hope you do not feel insulted by an angels curiosity. I do see myself as researcher first, angel second... "

#--> True Earl <-- Ciel Phantomhive #ofstarsxsins #//testing to see what level of 'humanity' is in this angel dfkjngkj

"Consequences…Well, I assure you there wouldn't be any for me. At least not in the sense you speak of." There wasn't much that anyone could do that would actually kill him after all. Even if he ingested the entire vial here and now, well… It wouldn't taste good, but there wouldn't be anything that would happen to his body.

He'll look up at Vazrel, naturally trying to crave at least a little distance between the two. Even if he was of higher being… Getting so close to him without having the okay to angered him slightly. "Is that so? Regardless of researcher or not, there are boundaries to follow is there not? I am capable of many things but that does not mean I should be pushed beyond a physical limit. Wouldn't you agree?"

" Don't bite the hand that tries to feed you. " He opened the hand again, to let Ciel take the vial. He spoke his warning, the other heard it. If he were to listen to it or not... it was not on him what happens after. " As to your question, no. I do not underestimate you. Your existance is prove that whoever may try their hand at researching this might just figure out its components... " After all, someone who figured out how to raise the dead, and make them also so very coherent... a genious no doubt.

" But this tincture comes from angelic alchemy. I've never seen a non-angel recreate our arts successfully... even the fallen ones burn their wings for it. " Nevermind the ingredients not being all found in the mortal world, but... non-humans may circumvent that limitation. " I simply... don't advise it. "

"Ah?" The familiar phrase has been told to him time and time again. It takes everything in his body to hold back a laughter. "You should know, as a doll, I have bitten that hand many of times even against my own violation. If anything, I'd bite as I please." Giving a grin back to the angel.

"You're saying there is alchemy specifically kept to the heavens then… I suppose that does make sense. Even if I pass along that message, I hope you know there is no telling if anyone would listen. I do intend to keep it to myself for now though if that pleases your caution." Ciel will reach to take the vial again and put it safely within his jackets inner pocket.

"I'll ask one final time, has your curiosity been.. satisfied mister angel?" Even with learning Vazrel's name doesn't mean he won't try and get under his skin just a bit.

#--> Queens Watch dog <-- Ciel Phantomhive #Peppered with love - Side muse #Paintings on the wall - Aesthetic

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"Does the hero of the story truly change with each p͟e͟r͟s͟p͟e͟c͟t͟i͟v͟e?"

Indie, Multimuse blog featuring a variety of 𝕶𝖚𝓻𝖔𝖘𝖍𝖎𝖙𝖘𝖚𝖏𝖎 / Black butler muses. Dark content ft; within nature of the series. Crossover friendly, literate to semi-literate. Penned by Star.

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Symbol Headcanon Questions

🫂 : What is your muses relationship with their parents like?

👋: Does your muses have any friends they see as siblings?

🧼: How organized is your muse's living space?

🌊: Does your muse take hot or cold showers?

🗡️: Would your muse help a loved one hide a body?

🧦: Does your muse sleep with or without socks?

💰: How reckless is your muse when it comes to spending money?

🥂: How does your muse act when drunk?

🕵️: How good is your muse at keeping secrets?

🕷️: Can your muses kill spiders themself, or do they make someone else do it?

🍳: Can your muse cook?

⛈️: How does your muse react to to thunderstorms?

🗺️: How good is your muse’s sense of direction?

🩹: Does your muse rest when they're sick or try and just push through?

⏰ : Is your muse a morning person or a night owl?

🫣 : How does your muse react to embarrassment?

📚 :Does your muse enjoy reading?

🛑 : Is there a limit to how many times your muse will forgive someone?

🔥: What’s something that instantly makes your muse angry?

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Symbol Headcanon Questions

🐕 : How hard is it earn your muses loyalty?

🐈: Can your muse sleep anywhere or do they need specific conditions?

🐎: How fast can your muse run?

🦊 : Is your muse more cunning or straightforward?

🐇 : How easily does your muse get scared?

🐿️ : Does your muse collect anything?

🦝 : How chaotic is your muse?

🐺 : Is your muse more comfortable alone or as part of a group?

🐻 : How does your muse react when woken up unexpectedly?

🐢 : Is your muse patient, or do they rush things?

🐙 : How well does your muse multitask?

🦢 : Does your muse care much about appearances or presentation?

🦜 : How talkative is your muse?

🦚 : Does your muse enjoy attention?

🐉 : Is your muse possessive?

🐘 : How good is your muse's memory?

🐝 : Is your muse a hard worker or a slacker?

🐔 : Would your muse ever commit cannibalism?

🦉 : Is your muse more active at night or during the day?

🦈 : What would it take to make your muse bite someone?

🕷️ : Does your muse enjoy scaring people?

#--> Rose of Deceit <-- Maurice Cole #Messages from beyond heavens - Asks

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↖ Slow as fuck with replies but does it anyway… eventually…

#reblog #star.txt

Maurice, do you think you’ll ever apologize to Joanne and O!Ciel?

"Why should I apologize to them? Harcourt knew that to get anywhere in the red house, you would need to use either things or people to your advantage. He would do it too if he wasn't such a wuss. As for Phantomhive... There is even less of a reason to. He destroyed everything I had built myself! Don't you realize that it was I who was next in line to be prefect!?"

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Random Asks!

Send an emoji (or the number if you cannot see the emoji) to ask something!

🎻 Can you play any instruments?

🤥 What's the biggest lie you've ever told?

🏆 Have you ever won any awards?

👻 Do you believe in ghosts?

🤕 What's the worst injury you've ever had?

🎞️ What's your favorite movie?

🎁 What is the best gift you've ever gotten?

🔧 How good are you at fixing things?

🧸 What's your favorite childhood toy?

📘 What's your favorite book?

🎶 What's your favorite song?

🎤 How good are you at singing?

🍽️ What's your favorite food?

🍳 How good at cooking are you?

🍦 What's your favorite flavor of ice cream?

🗺️ What's your favorite place you've ever been to?

✈️ What's a place you'd like to visit?

👽 Do you believe in aliens?

🚀 If you could safely go to outer space, would you?

💬 Free space! Send your own question!

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Emoji Meme

Add 🔄'reverse' for the meme to reverse the roles

💀'skull' || My muse reveals the truth about who they are.

⚔️'crossswords' || Your muse confronts/challenges mine.

⚰️'coffin' || Your muse witnesses mine killing someone.

🗯️ 'mood bubble' || Your muse insults mine.

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🔧 'wrench' || Your muse asks mine to repair something for them.

🪛 'screwdriver' || Your muse builds something with mine.

🧪 'test tube' || Your muse walks into mine working on a science project.

🔭 'telescope' || My muse called yours to show them a big discovery.

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🍲 'soup' || My muse makes soup for your sick muse.

🥫 'canned food' || Your muse and mine improvise for dinner together.

🍛 'curry rice' || My muse takes yours for take-out.

🐙 'octopus' || Your muse meets mine at the opening of a public aquarium.

Vazrel made it quite regularly, so it would mean no harm to himself to share it... though humans are prone to make products out of 'miracles'. So he was a bit sceptical. The kid doesn't seem like he knows much about medicine, probably not all too interested... the person who revived him however...

" Out of my own generousity I may give you one. Having to stitch up every little cut does sound inconvienient... " He would hold out the vial, though before handing it over he did close his hand around it. " ... I do not advise research on recreating it. "

"Well thank you mister angel~" Hell watch the others movements, reaching his hand towards the vial but hesitating when Vazrel closes his hand. Furrowing his eyebrows as he listens to the angels warning. "May I ask why not? If I am to run out before anyone in connections with me ends up never running into you then isn't it better to craft some ourselves?"

While he knew several who were smart in crafting, Undertaker would probably be his best bet in imitation of the angels creation. hell retreat his hand to his side even with standing firm on it. "Do you underestimate the abilities of the undead?"