Her Name is Octavia (unfinished)

Her Name is Octavia (unfinished)

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' I don't remember ever wanting to fight, but I don't remember ever having a choice either. ' ~ Octavia is your average Octoling, your average soldier. Until, of course, her skills are finally put to use. The day the Inkling Force invades. This is the story of a conflicted, young soul's quite literal journey to the surface. Through meeting and losing new and old allies, Octavia learns to face the music, and get to the bottom of who, and what exactly, she has been fighting for this whole time. ~ This story is about 15-16 chapters in the making, unfortunately. I try to update as quickly as I can, but I take a lot of time to edit and revise each chapter so you can have the best reading experience possible! !NOTE! The character herself, Octavia, actually belongs to my friend @drawingsomepie on tumblr, who has given me the great honour of writing this takozonesu 's back story! All other characters and side characters in this story DO belong to me, though.
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