Yeah! So here's the next one, This was kind of rushed due to my short attention span Hehe! So here it is.

Disclaimer: The only characters I own in this is Pandora, her family and her summon! Is I owned all the others… they would have the skin colour of a tennis ball and the brain span of a Chiwawa.

Soul's end

After that day, I changed into a more mysterious child and was too secretive. I never told my parents anything just encase it hurt them, I thought that it would keep them safe…

My mother worried dearly for me but I rejected any type of comforting and kept to myself.

The day I turned 10, everything went wrong, the day of my family's fate was here.

I kept getting visits from that man whom threatened me if I didn't tell the exact words to my father that he said which always made my father fall in to depression.

I was in my room, Sitting there scribbling in any book I could find due to my destructive attitude. The Wind was blowing violently that day which made a crack in the window. I thought it was just the god's wrath but I was wrong.

The window smashed but I continued to stay like I wasn't concerned, nothing couldn't really strike fear in my heart even at that age. I began to hear foot steps treed on the shattered glass. At that point I knew someone was trespassing but I didn't move, I couldn't, what would of I have done if I tried to stop this criminal.

The invisible being opened the door and lead out to my parent's room. I heard my Mother shout at the intruder, noticing their presence. Suddenly father rushed in to my room.

"Hide!" He commanded and I obeyed. I went in to the caverns which connected the whole settlement but I still sat near the door which conveniently had a hole where I could spy on what was happening.

I watched my father pull out his dagger, wanting to protect his only daughter. But he knew he was no match.

A couple of long moments there was screaming of my mother and the cries of my brother, I could see the fear in my father's eyes. And soon the being entered my room with a purple glowing sword - It was a Woman in beautiful grey and silver armour.

My father attacked without thinking but she struck him down with ease faster that you would say 'Father'.

He scowled on his hands and knees, fighting to get back on his feet.

But the war monger kicked him so he was on his back. She sat on him and put the blade to his throat. Her beauty was stunning.

"Now, tell me where the girl is and you won't be put in your grave!" She smirked.

"N…Never" He choked.

Her head moved near to his too near for anyone's liking"Come on now, you might as well cooperate, like we said your wife is dead, your son has had his soul reaped from his limb body all because you was too lazy to pay up" she went in a very seducing tone.

"Monster.." It was his last word before she slit his wrists with a very deep cut.

I was petrified for the first time for 5 years.

"Daddy…" I whispered, falling in to shear despair.

I waited for her to search his body and then depart from the home. I burst back in to the room and bent down to my father with tears flooding my eyes.

"It's ok… You need to get away from here, it's not safe"

"But what about you daddy?! I can't leave you here!"

"Yes, you need to," He managed to raise his hand to my face with his blood marking my skin. "I need you to be a good girl ok? And…" He was crying, the first time I have ever seen him shed a tear and the last. "..And avenge our deaths, when you get older…"

"NO! Daddy! You're not going to die!" I wrapped my small arms over his chest. "I won't let you".

I felt his hand rest on to my back as I rested my head on his chest. I could hear his heart beat get slower, Then Stop.

An hour past and I had mourned everyone's death. I couldn't bare to look upon what happened to my brother. He was held up in to the wall with daggers, so bloody. And my mother… She was burnt to a crisp, thrown in to the fire.

I left the house. Like a puppet, I felt like I wasn't controlling my own body, It just moved on it's own, I couldn't think. All that was going through my head was how that woman killed everyone, in them short moments, instantly… They lost their lives.

I made my way over to the elder's home the most wise of us.

I managed to open the door, but he had been slain. I swallowed and tried the other homes, they were all dead.

This woman killed so many to just find me. But in the end them poor souls were destroyed for no reason.

Pointless

I cursed under my breath and swore revenge. I sat on my door step in deep thought, I needed a plan. I may have been young but I had been reading violent books about war tactics. Then I stood: I planned to go to the local trader's Inn to tell him what happened but first I needed supplies. Luckily my father was a body guard for the countess of anvil and had blades in the basement. I Took a short sword, food and potions just to keep me going for a few nights before I get to the trader's home.

As a Dumner I had the ability to summon my ancestor guardian, and I was surprisingly good at it. I raised my hand towards the sky right after I got out of the house.

From a puff of purple smoke came out a ghost, a very dark male dumner figure.

"Rigar.." I went to him, "they're all dead, I need to get to the trader's Inn Please protect me"

He obeyed and we departed. I took one last look at my home and sighed deeply, letting a tear roll down my cheek. My Pure sleek white hair fell over my face.

The Spirit looked at me in deep sorrow and placed one of his gentle transparent hands on my shoulder with a slight frown.

"Don't worry, I'll look after you" went his echoic voice.

We encountered a few brown bears, timber wolfs and over various creatures that didn't luckily rip me to shreds but they would of if I didn't have Rigar with me.

He was like my new father even though he was the one that served me.