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Prologue

Sebastian stared at the body before him. Ash turned out to be a more formitible opponent then he had anticipated. And now, his young master's soul has managed to flee its body before Sebastian had a chance to claim it. If the annoying fallen angel wans't already dead, Sebastian would have demanded blood from him. But Ash was dead, no blood could be given or taken and the soul Sebastian had taken sure great care to prepare was gone to waste.

Sebastian gathered up the young Earl's body and made the long teck back to the Mansion. Takana and the othersevants whould take care of the funeral preperations. With his hand gone and his Bocchan's soul now in the after life, Sebastian had no reason to stay on earth any longer.

(92 years later)

Claws dug into (once was) flawless porcelain skin as sharp teeth and fangs nipped at pale columns of flesh. Need filled moans filled the small room as sweat slicked bodies moved together perfectly. Deep green eyes, glazed over with lust and love, locked onto blazing crimson as tightly coiled pleasure finally exploded with a cry.

They collapsed on the bed, exhuasted, and fell asleep almost immediately.

(9 months after that)

"Ohhhh, you are absolutly perfect," Grell gushed over his newborn son. "If only your daddy was here to see you. I know demons don't usually fall in love, but I know he'd fall head over heels for you."

"Yes, I'm sure he would like to see it once before its destruction."

"Will!"

"Hand it over Sutcliff."

"No! And he's not an it! He's a he!"

"It is an abomination and will be destroied this instent."

"No! No! No! No! No! No!" Grell was shaking his head ferociusly and trying to back up, which wasn't easy as he was still weak from the birth. "Please, Will!"

"I'm sorry Grell, but our laws are clear."

Tears streamed unchecked down Grell's face as he watched William walk away with his baby in the older Shinigami's arms.