It was late at night. The moon cast an illuminating light on the shadowed figure heading towards the large mansion farther up the road. The figure wore a long, jet black dress and a shawl over her head.

It didn't take her long before she stood outside the mansion's door. The woman knocked. The door opened, revealing a handsome raven haired man holding a candle. His dark red eyes looked the woman over. "It's quite late tonight. Much too late for a lady to be wandering around," He said, "I am Sebastian Michaelis, butler to the Phantomhive family. Can I help you?"

The woman smiled lightly and removed her shawl. Long black hair fell from underneath the shawl and framed her face. Her piercing green eyes stared at the butler. There were two small horns protruding from her forehead.
"Sebastian," she began, " I was tasked with delivering a message to you. Your presence is greatly desired at the next Sabbath in two days time."
Sebastian bowed. "Forgive me, but I can't accept the invitation. I still have a master to look after. Please send my regards."
The demon woman frowned, "but the demon kings will all be attending, including our Lord Satan! You can't afford not to attend!"

Sebastian sighed, "under normal circumstances I would gladly attend. Alas, I can't leave my master."
The demon woman narrowed her eyes, "if you care about that master of yours, I suggest you come to the Sabbath. Our Lord Satan is known to be cruel to those who disobey him, after all it was he who asks for you. You should be honored."
"I see. Very well, I shall make arrangements," Sebastian said.

The demon woman nodded and turned to leave. "I'll see you there," she said, not looking back. "Yes, I'll see you there Demonica," Sebastian murmured.