[@Sarcelle Renard][@Karos][@Cuccoruler]

As the save of darkness washed over, Octavia's eyes locked with the source of the darkness. A feeling of anger and sadness welled up in her chest. [color=ed1c24]"Do you honestly think I want to die?! I want to see the day when I can wake up and think 'no more people are going to die today'! I want to grow up to be the ruler my father would be proud of! I want to find love and happiness and maybe even have children of my own! I want to live!!"[/color] She yelled, her voice filled with sadness. A weak smile formed. [color=ed1c24]"....But what would I know? I'm a fool, aren't I? Just a few minutes ago you told me that. You also told me that it didn't matter whether or not I died as long as you were able to end this war. So why do you suddenly decide that my life is so important, hm?"[/color] Her voice had dropped to a murmered, yet her eye contact and a smile remained. She laughed again slightly then her smile returned and grew wider. [color=ed1c24]"What a strange creature you are. "[/color]