“I do not require your love,” the demon told him, “Only your soul.”
“But you are greedy.” He argued. “You don’t only take things you require.”
He took Ciel’s hand in his.
“My, my,” Undertaker crooned. “How affectionate.”
“We are twins,” he replied smoothly.
“As you insist. Shall I continue wearing your brother while we proceed, or would that be too inconvenient for your sentimentality?”
“I am yours, brother of mine,” the beast whispered, “Not a mirror but a second you; you have made me from your rib, your devilry. You have bitten the apple. I but comply with my master’s wishes.”
illustration for this fic by @transsexualgriffith . thank you once again for writing this gem
#black butler#kuroshitsuji#sebastian michaelis#ciel phantomhive#o!ciel#r!ciel#sebaciel#cielcest#its complicated. go read the fic#winners art#maybe not the exact scenes and i tweaked things a bit#like demon is only starting to change its appearance but it already holds the ring#eeh made some adjustments for hype and aura#man i hate painting but i tried anyways. yayyy#anddd big thank you to my follower who translated this fic for me after i whined pathetically
