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Sebastian Michaelis: The Devilishly Perfect Butler
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"Might I inquire if anyone is in need of the impeccable services of a butler? From managing estates to preparing divine cuisine, from handling delicate matters to resolving... unpleasant situations, I assure you, my capabilities are unparalleled."
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121 years old
Chiswick,
London
United Kingdom
- w4
Last Login:
October 15 2025
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Friends,
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Slim / Slender
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Butler to the Phantomhive Heir
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6"1'
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Ah, where to begin? A demon's "life," if one could call it that, is not marked by the same milestones as a human’s. We are born not of flesh but of sin and despair. My existence is not a story of birth and growth—it is a creation, a necessity born of humanity's darker desires.
I have no name but the ones given to me by my contracts, no purpose but the indulgence of human folly. The first human I bound myself to... well, they were a tragic creature, filled with longing and desperation. A child abandoned by the gods, seeking vengeance so fervently they were willing to barter their soul. How poetic, yes? Or perhaps pitiful. I granted their wish, of course, as is my nature, and when their usefulness expired, I consumed their soul, as I have countless others.
The world of demons is not so different from yours. We have our hierarchies, intrigues, and rivalries. It is a place of chaos but also of exquisite order, for every soul we take is a thread in the tapestry of our power. I have played my part, weaving myself into the fabric of both realms—one foot in your fragile human world, the other in the endless void of the infernal.
Why do I serve as a butler now, you wonder? Ah, the irony amuses me. To serve is to dominate in disguise, to manipulate with a smile and a bow. My current master, young Ciel Phantomhive, fascinates me. So full of ambition, rage, and sorrow—a delectable combination. I guide him, serve him, and when the time comes, I shall feast upon the culmination of his desires. Until then, I have played the role he requires: loyalty and dutifulness.
But do not mistake my servitude for submission. I am the puppet master as much as the puppet, the predator masquerading as protector. My life is not bound by the simplicity of time or mortal concerns. I exist because humanity wills it, and so you need me.
And in the end, when all debts are paid, and souls are devoured, I remain, watching, waiting for the next delicious act of desperation.
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