tw // fire, burning , death , murder , cursing , blood , fake blood cw // fake blood , blood , fire

Miss Serval's unexpected death was a topic of discussion throughout the day, and the circumstances surrounding her death were still unclear. Albert appears lying on the bed, slightly bewildered by the numerous speculations.Until the room was suddenly filled with weak whispers from the unseen.

Albert seemed indifferent, yet his expression was annoyed.

**"Why does this little bastard still annoy me even after his death? Can you simply disappear, like the life I forced you to death? You are truly annoying. You have no place for being referred to as a brother.”

He grumbled. Remembering the past filled him with anger and hatred for the nobles.

𝘏𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺...? 𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵.. 𝘚𝘞𝘐𝘕𝘌.. 𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘏𝘐𝘔 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘔𝘌.

"Oh my, whisper... Love? Hah— Why do I give love to a heartless family? You're a damn idiot. I truly hate you. I hate them so much, oh my goodness. Of course, of course I choose him— those who gave me the power to kill demons like you. You do not deserve to be regarded as human beings, or even family or nobles. You're monster! You're the demon!! I will burn you all down to guarantee that you may go through hell.”

The master's approach immediately changed; he seemed to smile wildly, almost pleased.

"You have to suffer because you cause others to suffer. Just feel the burning of the fire on your hell. Brother, may you never be peaceful, even in your death.”