A Kuroshitsuji semi-introduction fanfiction idea that had been eating away at me for what seems like a millennia. Enjoy. {OC}
My grandfather always told me that if I kept believing that fairies, werewolves and vampires existed, reality would drop a brick on my face sooner or later. Sooner was better than later, so I did an incredible thing. I burned my toys, and I became a lady.
The construction of The Basilica of the Sacred Heart of Paris began in 1875.
Nearly engulfed in fog, the rickety carriage wheels rolled into the entrance. As we crossed the plot line, I extended my neck out the window...
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