Goodnight Sebastian

He closes his young master's

Door and sighs. He is no

Longer that boy's mannered

Butler. He smirks.

In his servant quarters, he

Dresses in loose pajamas

Spotted with kitty pawprints.

He smiles.

His master is allergic, but he

Rebels. Out comes his

Feline friend. Meow.

He giggles.

On his meager bed, his eyes

Have a demon glow. Reading

his unruly book on how to

Cook his master's soul. He laughs.

Good night.