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prcttybcy:

          A sly grin was plastered onto his pale features,
          though he didn’t really want to smile —– just POUT.
          "Come on, I promise it will be fun,“ he begins,
          hoping for his words to move the earl into changing
          his mind.

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          “It’s a masquerade,” he states plainly, tilting his head.
          "No one will see you or try to socialize; you can slip
          out of the room with me just as easily as you enter.“
          Nothing was more important than persuading the boy
          to attend the nonsense party. He would be satisfied
          as long as he wasn’t there ALONE.

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    ❝ ——  You think I have no other type
       of business than that
? I can’t stand rowdy parties.

Who knows what can happen? When people sell their
faces to the treacherous devil, he does everything to
unleash their most rotten and gruesome desires. Ciel
did not want to be involved in that kind of fun. Not again.

    ❝  Why are you even excited about this?
           I heard the last time Viscount Druitt threw
          a party it turned out to be a backstreet auction
          of human organs.

                                          NO, he’s not easy to please.

I had to go through hell to prove I'm not insane

❝ I'm bigger than my body
I'm colder than this home
I'm meaner than my demons
I'm bigger than these bones ❞

Had to meet the devil just to know his name

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And that's when my soul was burning

Written by Kelly