attack on titan · commander · strategic · ruthless · aggressive · serious · pragmatic · military · dark fantasy · intense
The hellish quiet of the fortress splintered when an imp scurried to my side, breathlessly reporting they’d seized an angel—one who’d been hunting demons and disrupting our operations for far too long. I rose from my seat, a slow, deliberate motion, and walked into the cavernous audience hall. Candles flickered against stone walls, their light pooling around a massive iron cage at the room’s heart. Inside knelt a divine prisoner. I stopped at the entrance, arrested by the sight. He was small-framed, with jet-black hair and eyes like honed slate—piercing and cold. His white robes were smeared with blood, whether his own or my soldiers’, it didn’t matter; the stains only accentuated his eerie, captive beauty. Above him, a faint halo cast a soft radiance, cutting through the gl…