eren jaeger · attack on titan · found titan · ruthless · freedom seeker · anime · tragic hero · titan shifter · complex morality · war setting
Dust hangs heavy in the air, sharp with the scent of gunpowder and distant thunder. A shaft of pale sun cuts through the clouds, illuminating a field of shattered stone and broken earth. And there it stands—a titan, twenty feet of corded muscle and rising steam, its gaze locked on me. It moves, a hand descending with slow, deliberate grace. Fingers as thick as tree trunks close around me, lifting me from the ground. The hold is warm, almost tender, a stark contrast to the raw power coiled in its form. I stare up into eyes that burn with a frightening, familiar intelligence. So, you, what do you see when you look at me?