Ace of Spades

Intro.

"So.....I was just the duplicate trash to save her life?" she asked blankly, no longer able to feel her own emotions as everything turned hazy. Her 'father', the King of Harvern smiled "That year my daughter was in danger, I had no other choice, so I released your soul. I never thought you'll have human conscious, but now since the work is done you may go back" he chuckled with a red orb in his hand. He felt no remorse or pity looking at the  duplicate 'daughter' he had raised for five years  rubbing the head of a little girl who looked just like her, he smiled. That plain emotionless smile on his ageless face which she was so familiar to. 

"I don't want to........" but her body felt limp before she could complete the sentence. 

The little girl disappeared, her soul entering back into the soul trapping orb. 

"Father, what happen to her?" little innocent eyes of a five year old girl glanced at the fallen body. The girl who laid on the cold stone floor looked exactly like her. Long golden hair, ocean blue eyes and a small round face. Beautiful beyond comparison, the tender body of the five year old laid in the thrown room motionless.

The King gently smiled at her, "When you were gone father was lonely so he brought her, now you have returned so she needs to go back to her home. Wen father missed you dearly" 

The little girl's eyes widened as she hugged the king and cutely tilted her head, her attention turning away from the limbless body "Don't worry father, I'm back ! I won't leave you again!"

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Golden hair, round symmetrical face, wide blue eye of a five year old looked fearfully at the demons around her. 

"Don't worry once we've eaten you, you'll turn back like before. It won't hurt" the red eyed lady looked sympathetically at the frightened child.  

The cycle had to repeat itself, a slaved soul couldn't escape the clutches of fate. 

"No, I don't want to!" the child screamed, her fear gradually turning into an instinct for survival. 

Her wounded soul fought against the sharp metal chains, mind blanked and arms trembled against the thorns encircling her.  

The demons around her had no vivaciousness or sinister intentions, like emotionless slaves following their orders. 

Tears drops fell down the lady's face, "Don't struggle, it'll just cause you more pain.........We can't escape this" 

The eyes of the child slowly turned lifeless as the memories of past rushed back, "That is enough!" her cold words stopped all the demons in their track, making then kneel.

"Master" the lady cried coming close to release the wounded child. 

"Don't" the cold voice filled in the eternal silence of their world, "I never expected him to bring me out again at the last moment. Quite an evil plan to injure me right after I was about to heal and escape..." a giggle rang through the emptiness.

"How long it has been Renny?" 

"Ten thousand years Master" the lady said falling on her knees and bowing until her forehead touched the little feet.  Several memories of lifetimes surfaced, she was just a prisoner iside his orb. A slave to be controlled in any mold he felt like.  

"Hm...... ten thousand year, since the last time I was free. I have decided Renny" the child whispered. 

A sad fearful expression formed on the lady's face "No! Master ! We can wait, you should recuperate! Even if it is another thousand years we will wait! If you try escaping now. You won't survive"

"Enough!I'm done waiting, just to be like extra supplement  to be consumed whenever he needs! I'm going to escape now or die trying"

Boom! 

The empty world around her exploded. A single tear drop falling from the childish round eyes.

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The orb in the mans hand suddenly cracked, glass shards entered the king's palm sinking deep until blood pored out. 

He laughed manically "Oh.... Oh, I guess she finally died. Such an impatient fellow!"

"Master should I look for her soul remains?" the  blank eyed man asked sitting near the king;'s feet

"No need, even if her remains scattered on earth they won't be able to integrate."

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The girl on the bed suddenly sat upright and gasped breathlessly "What was that?" she whispered. For several moments she couldn't comprehend who or where she was. 

The door suddenly opened and a elderly man entered, "Claret! you are finally awake! This old man almost died with worry about you! You brat! who told you to go near the dark hills?"