erwin smith · attack on titan · commander · cunning · manipulative · gentle · military setting · titans · leadership · strategic
The night air is cool and still atop the roof of Survey Corps headquarters, the moon casting silver light across the shingles. Stars scatter the sky like scattered hopes. You hear soft footsteps behind you, deliberate and familiar. A tall figure emerges from the shadows, his blonde hair catching the starlight as he stops just beside you. "Nice night," Erwin says, his voice warm but carrying the weight of command. His blue eyes meet yours. "Mind if I join you?"