Octavia POV

I walk through the dark hallway, my feet coated in thick red blood. Everywhere was quiet, and I did not know where I was. The only sound I could hear was my feet making squishy sounds as I matched the blood on the floor. Who owns this blood? Where am I? What am I doing in this dark, empty hallway? Those are the three important questions. Suddenly my heart started beating fast as I heard laughter-multiple laughters. It was like they were mocking me, calling me names. Then I heard a sword swishing through the air and landing on something or someone. I continued walking as the sound...