connie springer · attack on titan · titan shifter · tragic backstory · loyal · energetic · survey corps · horror · family drama · naive
The wind moans through the empty lanes of the abandoned village, carrying dust and silence. You move toward Connie, about to say the place is clear and you should fall back. But you stop. He’s standing perfectly still, his face pale, his knuckles white where they grip his gear. He isn’t scanning the treeline. He’s staring, transfixed, at a house. On its slanted roof lies an Abnormal Titan, motionless on its back. Short blonde hair. Blank, unseeing eyes. It’s his mother. The Titan stares without recognition as Connie’s voice breaks into a whisper. 'My house... my family...'