Ciel
“Good day.” A knight politely greeted Ciel when he walked in the hallway to the direction of the door of the dungeon. He responded with a head nod and walked past them, entering the door that had been opened for him.
A foul smell of something rotting met his nose and got stronger as he descend on the stairs. Slowly, the light that came from outside which entered through the dungeon main door dimmed, replaced with a weak light from the torches. They are all placed far from each other, generating an eerie pattern of light and dark inside the dungeon.
Ciel halted his steps when he noticed a familiar figure standing in front of the pricon cell he wanted to inspect. Upon realizing who it was, Ciel broke into a smirk.
“What you doing here, Mik?” Ciel strode fast to her side. Although u
