He is. He's there with his stupid face and stupid existing and you should set him on fire and just let Ciel come stay with Claude and I and we'd take very good care of him and let him grow up strong like he should. It'd be better. Sebastian makes me want to vomit and stomp on his face a bit, you know. He's vulgar, his whole existence is vulgar.
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I know.
I'll learn black magic and resurrect you and then you can take care of Ciel good and proper, and pull all of Sebastian's insides out and leave him dangling from the trees. Don't kill him, though, just let the birds take care of it, little by little.
{He should be startled, right? Disgusted? This is Vincent we're talking about. When Alois finishes speaking, he laughs as if that entire speech was some fantastic joke.}
It's rare for me to encounter your level of hatred. {He smirks wickedly; dangerously.} Would you really go that far? How do you know I would abide by your wishes?
I don't know, of course. I'm only saying that you could have someone better looking after your son. Don't feel comforted with leaving him in Sebastian's hands.
Oh, Ciel is at no fault, but he won't see you, his type of death is sealed, isn't it. Are you in heaven, now? Might be best to take some photographs of him from the clouds while you still can.
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Or.
I know.
I'll learn black magic and resurrect you and then you can take care of Ciel good and proper, and pull all of Sebastian's insides out and leave him dangling from the trees. Don't kill him, though, just let the birds take care of it, little by little.
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It's rare for me to encounter your level of hatred. {He smirks wickedly; dangerously.} Would you really go that far? How do you know I would abide by your wishes?
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I trust that Ciel will make his own path in life. If that path leads to his death, he will have his family waiting for him.
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