Octavia's Ego Weapon V

Octavia is barely holding on to dear life. The amount of damage she has sustained throughout this whole ordeal is no laughing matter. The body of the female knight is basically in tatters because of the effects that her weapons have on her. In fact, she doesn’t even seem to have any energy anymore and this can easily be seen with how she is seemingly unconscious already. Unable to move a single inch anymore.

She isn’t even screaming. Her head is bowed down and simply accepting all the damage that comes with the process she needs to undertake. Muscles torn and veins carrying seemingly boiling blood, Octavia should not even be alive anymore. It’s like she’s being burned alive while getting struck by lightning over and over again. That is how the whole thing felt.

Yet, even with all of this, her hands gripped tightly to the weapons. Even with all of the pain. Even with all of the torture. Octavia’s hands gripped on to her weapons, not letting the power on her wrists get any weaker.

“Look