Tarps of misfortune strike calamities of a destiny FORGED by riptides of desire, his bones ACHE and tremor to unfold the mysteries that lie beyond chiseled WONDERLAND so prominent that the RAGE he embodies, contains is more than naught as limbs carry themselves further, further… Echoing hinders beyond physique, momentum restraint to a HALT as he acknowledges the extra steps blossoming in seas of ebon and dying as soon as the next set continuously plummets beyond what awaits him.
He chooses his wisdom rather than foregoing the trouble of confrontation, destination peaking closer and closer, his EXCITEMENT becoming much more entice as his vision glides upon treasures that were sought to be but only rumoured. Cadences flounder behind him, enamel GRINDING as he opts to not look back. “I believe it’d be your best interest to turn back around.”
And ultimatum suppresses beyond the flesh of tongue, torso pivoting to identify the INTRUDER. “You—!” Alois Trancy, damned and WRETCHED. Why is he here…?
Pads of fingertips scrape the walls of the seemingly never-ending path, there are footsteps that sound before him & it comes as no surprise that he isn't exactly alone. With patience nearing its end, he lights another candle in hopes it will stay lit until reaching the exit. Despite such fear of the dark, this wish was more important than anything & perhaps salvation, to be reunited with his beloved brother of all things. His attention draws back toward the silhouette in front of him----
The other is of short stature & carries himself with palpable ARROGANCE & all suspicions become confirmed upon heeding one's words. A haughty scoff in response to such warning, MOCKING the actions of a frightened child!
【Ciel Phantomhive! What a wonderful surprise!
You seem excited to see me.】
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