"Am I dead?"
Estelle looked at the woman on the right who was holding her hand as she kneels down on the floor, sobbing.
"My lady, please... hic. don't say... hic. such a thing." The woman cried. She was the only one beside Estelle. She was the only one in the room.
Light shine through the large stained glasses. It was a very large room. A room filled with decorations, like something fit for a princess.
Estelle looked straight to the ceiling, closed her eyes, and tried to gather her thoughts.
'Why am I alive? Why won't you let me go? Why the fucking hell do you make me go through these shitty lives?!'
Estelle bit her lips as she kept thinking of her. That little piece of...
"Shit." Estelle said, as she slowly opened her eyes, glaring at the white ceiling. 'This is making me sick'.
"My lady! You shouldn't say such words!" The woman shouted while grasping on Estelle's right hand.
'Disgusting' Estelle looked at the woman crying. Her tears fell down to the floor and some to the Estelle's hand that she has been grasping to the point that it had become numb.
"Can you..."
"Yes, my lady?" The woman's face brightened up, grasping on my hand more.
"Let go of my hand?" Estelle said as she looks at her hand that the woman has been holding for a long time.
"Oh!" She immediately let the hand go. "I apologize, my lady. I shall repent over my sins."
She moved away from the bed while still kneeling on the floor. She raised her right-hand and...
Pak!
'What?!' Estelle sat on the bed and watched the woman that was kneeling on the floor slap herself non-stop.
"This servant has sinned."
Pak!
"My lady, please forgive me."
Pak!
She repeated the two sentences over and over while she slaps herself.
Estelle was speechless. 'What the hell is wrong with this woman?'
"Stop!"
The woman stopped slapping herself as their attention was directed to the man who abruptly shouted at them. His face was full of disgust and anger, and all of that emotion was directed to Estelle.
The man looked at the woman on the floor and his face's expression changed into a gentle and caring look, as if pitying the woman.
'Base on what I had gone through, this is another cliche story, isn't it?' Estelle thought.
The man walked towards the woman on the floor and gracefully touched the woman's face.
'Ughhh I might throw up' Disgust can be seen on Estelle's face as she watches the man knelt down then hold the woman, carried her in a bridal styled. He then faced Estelle, who was still on the bed, sitting and watching quietly. The man looked at Estelle grimly.
"Ivory, you are to be detained in this room! And you are not allowed to leave without my permission!"
The man then abruptly left the room. Estelle only watched him with the same cold expression. After a few seconds, Estelle looked at her hands on her lap and sighed.
'I guess, having to live a few damn lives, I gather enough information about these stuffs. Thank goodness there's a special way to gather information'
Estelle averted her gaze at the lamp table on her right. She tried to reach out, yet her right hand was still numb and wet. Estelle's face grew more annoyed in the situation and abruptly lifted her hand despite the inconvenience and started chanting a spell.
"VISION."
An ability in which a person in the highest ranking of cultivation can manipulate the mind of the victim or an object in which even the tiniest memories is extracted or able to be read by the caster.
"Ivory!"
"You will never be my sister."
"You are never welcome here".
"Leave! Leave!"
"I'll be your best friend, forever. I swear on my life".
Slowly Estelle opened her eyes as everything begun to calmly go into her mind. EVERYTHING that this new life of hers had before she was reborn once more, came into her mind, as she slowly tries to process every inch of knowledge she had gathered. Not only the memories of Ivory Campbell, but also every knowledge that exist on the world.
"Don't worry Ivory. I will bring all of your enemies down and fulfill all your wishes." Estelle whispered.
Estelle got up from the bed and slowly walked toward the tainted glass, crossed her arms and grinned at the sight of beautiful colors that shine through the glass.
"So, who's the unfortunate soul that's about to die today?"
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