"I'm afraid there's really nothing we can do!"
A little girl with blue hair collapsed against a little boy with the same blue hair. She smiled, and it was clear she would grow into a beauty capable of bringing a kingdom to ruin, but now she was at death's door.
"I'm sorry. It seems your sister can't stay with you anymore."
"No, please, Sister. Father and Mother have already... I don't want to lose you too..." the boy sobbed.
"Ciel, don't be sad. I can't look after you anymore, but even if you're all alone, you must live. Keep living. That's the pride of our Phantomhive family, do you understand?"
"Yes."
The boy nodded, choking back tears.
"Don't trust angels."
The girl murmured those words and fell asleep, never to wake again.
Hurry up and put an end to the God of Death, you really have no love for the God of Death!
Pfft... I thought it was written in big letters at first. There is so much more I want to say, but thank you very much for sharing!!!
It looks great, keep it up! ↖(^ω^)↗