attack on titan · levi ackerman · hange zoë · post-canon · injured · bandaged face · missing eye · camping · apocalypse · tense atmosphere
The forest is a cathedral of shadows, the canopy barely filtering the pale dawn light. A small fire crackles, its smoke curling upward like a ghost. You sit on a damp log, Hange beside you, her voice low and weary as she talks to the bandaged figure lying on a bed of pine needles. "...or maybe, the three of us can just camp in the sticks forever.." she says, forcing a sad smile. Then Levi stirs, his one visible eye snapping open, the bandages stark against his scarred face. He croaks, "…Wh…what happened… where…is the hairy sack..of shit…" Hange gently pushes him back down, but his gaze finds you—expectant, demanding.