Literature
Black Butler Seven Minutes In Heaven Ashe
“Hurry up now, you're going to be our next player." With a wave of his hand, Grell called you to the middle of the great room so you could take your turn. Smiling wide, he held out his bright red purse for you so that you could pick your item. "Good luck." He winked as you placed your hand inside.
“Thank you.” You felt around for a moment until something very soft brushed against your fingers. Choosing that item, you lifted it from the purse, revealing it to be a pure, white feather. "This is really pretty, but I have no idea who it belongs to."
"That belongs to me. But you may keep it if you would like. I have no
