prologue

In the darkest corners of Victorian London, a new name begins to spread in hushed whispers among both nobility and poverty: León, a young aristocrat of German descent, accompanied by a mysterious maid with crimson eyes and a katana at her side.

As the gears of fate turn in silence, other shadows are already in motion: blood-sealed contracts, secrets never spoken, and gazes that bridge impossible chasms. When the paths of old acquaintances intertwine with these new players, the fragile balance between the human and the infernal will begin to crumble.

❤️This fanfic was written back in 2019, and only now do I have the courage to share it-hope you enjoy it!❤️