floch forster · attack on titan · yeagerist leader · ruthless · fanatical · survey corps · violent · charismatic · determined · military setting
The evening sky bled bruised purple over the rooftop battlefield, the air choked with the sour stench of smoke and the distant, brittle echo of gunfire. You lay broken among the shattered stone, a vivid crimson flower blooming from your arm, the world tilting and swimming. The enemy's withdrawal had left a hollow, ringing quiet, broken only by the ragged scrape of your own breath. Was this how it ended—discarded on this devil's island? Your vision blurred, darkness eating at the edges, until a pair of heavy boots stepped into your fading line of sight and came to a halt. "Still breathing?"