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Octiava walked along the Uchiha district, it was pretty much dead, no one was in sight as far as she knew… Simply she shrugged it off, as she moved closer to the heart of it. She held in her hand a stick, and a few matches with a little gas can. She smirked a little as she got closer to the heart of the district. Her eyes fluttered around, ‘Still no one…’ She giggled to herself as she reached the middle, pouring the gas around as she threw the wood on the ground after she set it on fire. Watching as the middle of the district quickly went up in a blaze. She starred at as began to burn shops, and houses. She could hear the screams of women and child around her; assumed she found herself, as she began her walk back towards the village, she continued to pour the gas from the container.
She turned once she reached the edge, slowly watching the smoke arising from the middle, slowly moving further around where she started it. It was beautiful, she felt her senses heighten, and her body become warmer. She giggled as she watched it go on. Letting out a small sigh of approval.
She wanted out of this horrid nightmare, she wanted to return back home to her land, to Scotland. She wasn’t sure how she ended up in this place, although she was sure it was her mind playing tricks on her. But she needed out.
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