Ciel had never thought he would ever see this room again. No, he did not want to ever see this room again. This setup being the exact copy of that room four years ago made him feel worse. Even the splats of dull red blood that he remembered seeing near one of the lamps from the virulent cult was there in the same spot where the one from years ago was. The cages were filled with children, emaciated like how the other children and him were. This room has the Faustus circle too. Not a single detail was missed. This fact was utterly disturbing. He couldn't bring himself to gaze away from it. The temperature was no help; it was chilling him to his very core. Cold tingles of shock and fear was traipsing up and down his spine, he had to clench his hands into fists in attempt to suppress his t

