Trigger Warning! The end of the chapter has a little bit of torture.

Octavia POV

 

I created a clone for myself, right in front of them. Well, since they will all die today, I figured they could know about my powers. They look at me, shocked.

 

"Kill the witches, but keep Kane and Marcus alive," I said, going outside of the room. It was a hallway. It looked like that hallway I saw in my dream but was not filled with blood, and it was lighter. I kept on walking down the hallway, following my instinct. My footsteps are the only noises I can hear. I got to a dead...