"You were born a lion and a lion you will stay." Rising in the rattling, pebble-covered, rusty box; Octavia arises in an unknown place. Where grass has grown so high it could swallow you whole, and dragging you down into the earth. Where self built shacks were standing high in the light breeze that waved upon the fields. A place where large stone walls stood with ivy crawling up its exterior. The first faces she spots with her grey-blue eyes are about fifteen faces of boy's around the box she was in. More to see once she got out. Octavia was brought into the glade. A place a mysterious government created- placing strange monsters upon in it. Octavia struggles to figure out what's going on. While trying to keep a hold on friends and make her enemies her friends, while going through emotional distress. But someone just happens to be there that seems to give her reassurance. Maybe even two people.