A/N: Okay, so this story is going to be a couple of chapters long. I am not sure how long because I just have the basic plot down. Basically, I am writing this story as I go and I am hoping that it will turn out well or that I will even finish it at all (I will try) if not I will just have my beta/ my bestie kick my ass until I do haha....I love you and thanks for betaing my story and my last once since I forgot to credit you...you are the bomb diggity now onto the actual story.....

Also the story obviously takes a different route not really having anything to do with the actual story plot itself. Ciel is not human at all in my story and has never made a deal with Sebastian. Since the story is so different from the original the characters are mostly going to be OOC, so if you do not like that and would rather the characters act how they intended do not read. Also I do not really know all the details I am going to put into my stories so I have not picked all of the warnings/descriptions that we have to put up here ( f your reading on don't worry about this part) so if things change I will update the warnings.

Thank You and enjoy.
Also I love criticism both good and bad and would also like to hear your ideas since I am writing for you, the readers. So feel free to leave me reviews and be as detailed as you like in both positive and negative aspects.

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Prologue

Ciel Phantomhive, an angel, for at least three years now, was flying over Hell. While the angels and demons had not feuded in many years, God still liked reports on the happenings in the world down under from time to time. These reports happened at least once or twice a year. This, however, is the first time Ciel was called upon for this duty. He was captivated by the scenery that constituted Hell. He had always imagined it would be a place engulfed in flames, but to quite the contrary, it was far from it.

The sky was such a deep shade of blue, that to the inhabitants below it probably appeared black. The clouds were long, thin, and wispy. Their red tint brought a beautiful contrast to the sky's dark tone. Ciel chalked the color of the clouds up to the fact that the inhabitants below needed some form of light since the sky was dark and there was no sun to be found. It made flying and traveling this plane possible. The land was barren for as far as Ciel could see. With only rocks, dust and the occasional hill thrown in Ciel assumed life here wouldn't be that pleasant. They were no trees to be found not even the tiniest hint of vegetation. With this kind of environment, it seemed the only live forms fit to survive in this world were demons. The ground was littered with hole. They were probably used as underground entrances to the homes of some demons or maybe even caves. It was hard to tell from up here. Though it did not look as horrible as Ciel had imagined; he still would not want to live here. Even this high up he could still hear the faint screams of souls being tortured.

Ciel gathered all of the information he felt necessary to please God. Everything here, in Hell, looked...well, it looked peaceful. Being that it was in fact Hell. Nothing had seemed out of the ordinary from the reports of others that he had read beforehand. Everything seemed to be as orderly as it could get. Ready to return home, Ciel turned around to fly back the direction he had come, when all of a sudden a loud, rumbling sound came from the sky. Knowing this sound all too well, Ciel quickened his pace. He did not wish to get stuck in a thunder storm down here. If the rain became too much and obstructed his view, he would have to find a safe spot to land. That of which was highly unlikely, because in Hell, there were demons everywhere and not one of them would pass up the chance to sink their fangs or claws into his celestial body. This was going to prove difficult. Flapping his wings as fast as he could, Ciel started to mumble a prayer: "Father, please let m-"

Ciel's prayer was suddenly cut short by a bolt of lightning striking his wing. Right away his wing caught fire, his white feathers singed and burned away at a rather alarming rate. Flapping his wings to extinguish the fire proved futile and landing in Hell seemed inevitable. This was turning into a serious problem; he didn't want to land in Hell!! Ciel began his descent down to land, but at the alarming rate his wing was deteriorating he could not steady himself. He soon began falling to the ground to fast for a proper landing. Crash landing with a loud BOOM! Ciel blacked out for what felt like a couple of minutes. When he came too he shook his head to clear his blurred vision. Upon turning his head to inspect his injured wing, he came face to face with an enormous seven foot tall red demon. He was grotesque; covered head to toe in blisters, which oozed puss with every breath he took. Not being able to fly away from the demon put Ciel at a horrible disadvantage. Unable to defend himself he did the only thing he could.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!"
Scream.