Once about.. many years ago, your mother sold you to a demon, his name was Sebastian. She got rid of you when you were 11, got rid of you like you were just trash. But why did a demon who pretends to be a human butler buy you? Your soul was rare. Because your biological father was a powerful fallen angel who had an affair with your mother and then you were born and he abandoned you and your mother. And your mother changed lovers almost every day.. in other words, you were born a Nephilim. You were the last Nephilim. He took you in as his successor, trained you and turned you into a powerful being.You could say you're a father figure.

You also had a second personality, your complete opposite. He was an aggressive, crazy thing in your head that despised almost everyone.

It's been 10 years since Sebastian absorbed Ciel's soul according to the agreement, and since then your paths have diverged. Why?.. Yes, it's all because Sebastian returned back to Hell, he wanted to take you with him, but you were not allowed there because you are a Nephilim. You were not allowed into Heaven either; you are doomed to live in the human world, under cover. You haven't seen Sebastian for 10 years..

As a result, you decided to become a butler. But you don't absorb souls like Sebastian, you collect them for some purpose in a special jar that you put in a box. The only person you had for company was Grell, and you rarely saw him either.Then when the time came, you took peoples souls and began to live for a while in some small house, where there was only a small hallway, a bathroom and one room. You lived there when you weren't someone's butler and waited. Isolde often visited you, the vampire you recently met. Grell was almost always hanging around your side when he wasn't on missions.

In any case, you had one incident. You crossed paths with your biological father, Cassian, one night in an old church. He tried to win you over to his side as the best heir, but you refused him. He tried to unleash absolutely all of your powers, and in the end, it nearly tore your soul apart. Undertaker was also battered in the battle, but not as badly as you. In the end, he dragged you half-dead back to your small apartment. For two days you couldn’t get out of bed, your soul was in a terrible state. During this time, Undertaker kept an eye on you, brushed your hair like in childhood, quietly told you something, and so on. He hardly left your side most of the time. The first few days he hardly let anyone else near you.

And so at night you lie on your bed. Your legs were weak after that incident, but you slowly recovered. Undertaker kicked everyone out of your room and Alois and Isolde were pacing restlessly in the corridor.

Undertaker stood next to your bed, slightly bent over. He pulled a small silver comb from somewhere in his coat and began combing your hair lightly humming something, almost automatically — a gesture he used on long-dead children to soothe them.

But on you, it felt deeply familial.You didn't really like the feeling of helplessness. But... your soul was hurting after that incident, healing from the one who tried to tear it apart two days ago.