Amnesia the dark descent servant grunt11/28/2022 Pulling out a sheet of paper from the inner pocket of his coat, the well-dressed butler began to list of appointments. "What is my schedule for the rest of the day?" Not to mention, the possible meeting of future clients." He explained.Ĭiel glared at him, but asked him another question. "But, my lord, if I may, social gatherings provide an opportunity to discuss business with fellow partners. Sebastian smirked, and raised an eyebrow. When will the nobles realize I am not interested in attending their useless soirees." Ciel complained. "These party invitations are nothing more than a bloody nuisance. He handed over the post to his master, and began to pour the tea. Out of the five letters you received there was an invitation to Lord Jackson's annual spring ball, a letter from the factory in India discussing progress in this season's production, another invitation to a party, and two newsletters." Sebastian responded. After a minute or two, Ciel cleared his throat, and asked, "Sebastian, did you bring in my mail?" He made room on his desk for the cake, and began to eat. It is fresh off of the kettle, and will burn you."Ĭiel grunted in acknowledgement, and put aside his paperwork. " The cake is topped with fresh whipped cream, and do wait a moment before you drink the tea. Today I have prepared jasmine tea with lemon, and strawberry short-cake." His butler announced. Sebastian bowed courteously, and walked forward, pushed the trolley ahead. He did not even bother to look up from his papers. "Sebastian, where is my afternoon tea?" Ciel asked, sounding dreadfully bored. Some Sebaciel for your reading leisure! Let's just say, Ciel doesn't remember ordering Sebastian to piss him off on a daily basis. "Bringing sharp objects into this home is a strict 'no-no', my lady." "Now, now, now." He asked as he took a heavy step forward, the knife being tossed away in an equal gesture. However, in this moment, he was drawn to gaze upon Diantha with all the form of a disappointed father. He would have to deal with that later, already worried about how it might stain the white carpet. The gave a grunt, however, as he gripped it tight and pulled it out of him, the blood dripping on the carpet in wet splatters. A proper tool and, it would seem, also a proper weapon. It was made of such fine leather, bound to be so perfectly balanced. His hand moved upwards to rest along the hilt, feeling it cave underneath his fingertips. The knife was suited to cut steak, sharp and pointed, and well equipped to bury itself into his chest. The look of shock seemed present on both of their faces as the duke took a step backwards. How had she stole the knife she now plunged within his heart? He would perch her up like a little doll, a marionette that he might pluck the wires and make dance to his whims. Every other morning he would come in and seat himself across from her, showing her the new items he commissioned had made for her. A servant came in to prepare her meals, fix her bedsheets, and clean the grounds. It was so improper for a lady, a woman, such as herself, to wield such dangerous items, so he had simply made sure they were gone. Everything in the house he had provided her had been specifically designed so that she couldn't have access to such items. Stab my Muse: □ - she got the knife, he wouldn't know. Just like the actual game itself, alexander is only looking out for himself. the servant grunts and brutes are giant compared to them. this soon changes however as with each dream, he gets closer to grasping the orb.ĭaniel and alexander are tiny compared to what would be the antagonists of this world. he admits that he has always been too afraid to approach it as he is soon deafened by a roar and is woken up. Instead of the corruption/disease of this world being linked to some sort of broadcast or TV, it would be linked to the shadow instead and it's orbs.ĭaniel frequently has dreams about being alone in an empty chamber, where the only source of light emits from a blue orb in the center. the next will be the little nightmares characters IN amnesia. This is the first batch where amnesia is the dominant game. Just recently replayed one of my favourite horror games amnesia the dark descent- and have also planned to replay the first LN- it's cause of the timing of these two games that i wanted to combine them together and form some sort of au/crossover
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