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                            Ƹ̴Ӂ̴Ʒ ·.·´¯`·.· Alois leaned forward on the table, his face showing the excitement within him to share everything he had heard. He couldn’t stop thinking of the sailors words and the thrills that followed their tales!  It was quite exciting and he hoped it would peak Ciels interest even more. 

“The sailors told me about pirates and mermaids! Did you know mermaids take sailors out of boats, drown them at eat them? And pirates, that sounds like such an exciting life! I’m not sure I’d be able to handle that much time on the ocean but how thrilling would it be to see pirates!”  The blonde giggled at the very thought of such excitement. Part of him wanted to believe that mermaids were real, after all if demons existed who knew what else was out there lurking in the shadows, the water, the forests…. 

“Oh and then there’s the kraken! It’s like this giant huge octopus type thing that sinks ships and can swallow a ship whole!”  Alois added, continuing on. Maybe if he brought it up, they could get their own ship and sail together. His fancies getting the better of his imagination and state of mind.  

Ciel heeded to Alois’ adumbration, not without an
enigmatic smirk. What a lovely spark of curiousity
glistened within little spider’s eye. And though the
story was enthralling, the young earl contained
himself. He carefully sipped his delicious warm
tea, time by time peeking at Alois.

      Ineed, how much could they both know
        about the darkest part of this world?

Obscure mysteries lurked in the spooky old woods,
they found their dens in the caves of misty mountains  
and slept underneath the blue waves of the stormy
oceans. Most of them didn’t want to be discovered,
for every secret could turn baneful for the prying
human whether it is a mermaid kiss or a devil’s touch.
Every knowledge has a price to be paid. And for the
secrets of the world our own treasures mean lesser
thank we think.

As Trancy mentioned about Kraken, Ciel took another
dainty sip from his teacup and canted his head to look  
at the other boy. Something cryptic arised in the calm
atmosphere of the room, when his voice spoke quietly,
but very audibly:

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❝ —  Have you ever heard of sirens and Davy Jones?
                     Or the Flying Dutchman?
 ❞

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