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🎃All Hallows Eve🎃

October was usually a month that passed by rather quickly for Ciel, never paying much attention to the falling of colored leaves and the oddly carved pumpkins that sat along the streets of London. The changing of temperature wasn't his favorite, either. But, recently, he has met another rather young noble who was the same age as him. They seemed to enjoy the upcoming festivities of this autumn season, maybe participating wouldn't be so terrible.