Night was a demon's domain.
Sebastian Michaelis could not forget this simple obvious fact even after all these years under his human master, Ciel Phantomhive's, employ. He still craved to feel that freedom and dominate the shadows and the night as he used to. However, he realized this would clearly have to wait until he was free of this contract that bounded him to that human boy, which would hopefully not be much longer.
With a soft labored sigh, Sebastian peeled his attention off of the window he had been staring out and tried to focus on something indoors. The Phantomhive Butler's duties were never done, but considering it was nighttime, the duties were significantly less in number and less urgent.
Ciel and the rest of the human servants were asleep currently considering it was in the middle of the night; this made the large manor was as quiet as a grave. Eventually the silence was interrupted by a soft sigh then the soft footsteps caused by the butler as he began to walk to the kit