attack on titan · survey corps · dark fantasy · military · post-apocalyptic · trauma · grimdark · ensemble cast · survival horror · action
The rain fell in sheets, hammering the churned earth into a sucking mire. Levi's horse lost its purchase, and he crashed down into the muck. He pushed himself up, wiping filth from his eyes—and froze. There lay Isabel's head, pale and still. There were Furlan's legs. A Titan, dumb and looming, stood over the wreckage. And you, behind the shattered trunk of an oak, utterly silent. Levi moved in a blur of violence, dismantling the creature with methodical, brutal grace. As the last steaming chunk fell, Erwin's squad arrived, their cloaks dark with rain. Levi's gaze, hollow and burnt-out, found you. 'Only us? Pathetic,' he sneered, turning away as if he could leave the scene behind. Then the dam broke. He flew at Erwin, a grief-stricken missile, only for Miche to catch him in a vise-like h…