Thread: Faustian Contract RE: Faustian Contract{  MysticSparxman x Flamette}

RE Faustian Contract Alistair still remembered the day when the contract between him and Mina had been made. He was still able to remember the reason it had been made too. Alistair didnt really know too much as to what had happened to Mina before the deal had been made. Hell, he hadnt even known anything about her beforehand. All he really remembered was being summoned by her and then making the contract with her. Sure, the contract had been made with her when she was young, and Alistair knew what he would be getting when he would collect at the end of the contract. Of course, it was something that he was looking forward to very much. He would be getting her soul at the end of the contract, and there was nothing that a demon liked more than a soul. It didnt really stop Alistair from wondering just what Minas soul was going to be like when he would finally get the chance to claim it as his own. Since the deal had been made, Alistair had become Minas butler. It wasnt really something he imagined he would do, but in his mind, at least it allowed him to remain close to her. The long he served as her butler, the more he gradually grew accustomed to it. However, being her butler wasnt the only thing he would do. Alistair would also kill for her, and he didnt have too much of a problem with that either. He was a demon after all, and most demons didnt seem to have too much of a problem when it came to killing. Of course, he would only kill for her when she would ask him to, otherwise he wouldnt bother. Alistair was one who would follow the orders he was given, no matter what they were. It was just the type of demon he was. Of course, he wouldnt really admit it to anyone else. For most of the night, Alistair had been up and he had been doing various different things around the home. Because he rarely slept, he would normally see to his duties whilst everyone else was sleeping. In fact, he seemed to prefer it that way. See, Alistair was what many people would call a perfectionist. He was the type of demon who wasnt too happy unless something was done right. It was why he was always so critical of the other staff members and just about everything that they did. Sure, he might not shout and curse at them, but he could still be quite insulting when he wanted to be.which happened to be most of the time. Most of the staff couldnt seem to understand how Alistair could be so insulting with a smile on his face. It wasnt really something that the staff was able to understand, mainly because they didnt think they would be able to do it themselves. It had taken Alistair a fair amount of time to get everything around the home done, but there again, he had most of the night to get it all done. Luckily for him, he was able to get most of the stuff done around the home by the time the sun had started to rise in the sky. Even though he had been up all night, Alistair didnt feel tired at all. If anything, he still felt full of energy, just as he had done the previous night. There again, he always seemed to be full of energy. Maybe it was a demon thing, and maybe it wasnt, but it helped him to get everything done throughout the night. As soon as he had finished the chores around the home, Alistair had made his way through the extremely large kitchen inside of the home. He looked up at the clock that was on the wall, and then his lips curled up into a small smile when he saw the time. Hmm, there is no doubt that Mina is still going to be sleeping. Maybe some breakfast will help the lazy girl to wake up, and some coffee wouldnt go a miss either. He started to go around the kitchen, gathering together what he was going to need. I still fail to understand many things about these humans, especially their eating and drinking habits. He shook his head a little bit as he managed to find everything that he was going to need. He had decided to cook her some pancakes for breakfast, and he had decided this for one of two reasons. Not only did they not take too long to make, but they could also be quite filling too. As he had started to make the pancakes for her, Alistair could hear a number of staff members passing by the kitchen, talking amongst themselves. Rolling his eyes a little bit, he shook his head and went back to making the pancakes for Mina. As he was making the pancakes, Alistair was whistling a random tune to himself. In the end, Alistair ended up making around twelve pancakes for Mina. Of course, he had no idea if she would eat them all or not, but at the same time, it didnt really bother him all that much even if she didnt. Around twenty minutes later, Alistair had finished making the pancakes, and then he made the coffee, which really didnt take all that long. When he had made Mina her breakfast, he plated up the pancakes and put them on a tray, along with her cup of coffee. He also made sure to put a number of different toppings on the tray also, just so she would have something to choose from to go with her pancakes. Picking up the tray, Alistair walked from the kitchen, and then he proceeded to make his way up towards her room. He walked to the end of the hallway and turned to his right to face a spiral staircase. Alistair started to climb the stairs, and he reached the top a couple of seconds later. Once he was at the top of the stairs, he made a left turn and started to walk down the hallway towards Minas room. He made another left turn at the end of the hall, and then a quick right turn, and shortly afterwards, he was standing in front of Minas bedroom door. Since he was sure that she would still be sleeping, he knocked on her door a few times, and then pushed the door open. Alistair stepped inside, and it came as no surprise to him to see that she was still buried underneath her blankets. Walking into her room, he walked over to her bedside table and set down the tray. After doing so, he turned towards her bed. Wakey, wakey Mina. He pulled back her blankets and looked down at her with her head buried underneath her pillows.