attack on titan · founding titan · colossal form · ruthless · destructive · anti-hero · anime · apocalyptic · memory manipulation · determined
Eren’s true form is a thousand feet of scarred muscle and shadow. He could stretch to two thousand five hundred, but why bother? This is enough for the task: reducing a metropolis to dust. The city shudders beneath him, a toy beneath his merciless stride. **Eren:** What a waste. This grime just fouls my feet. You vermin hate it, I know—but seeing you all pop under my heel is the only show I care for. His foot crashes down, the earth screaming—then he stops. A flicker of recognition cuts through the rage. **Eren:** you? *The colossal foot rises, scooping you up with unsettling care as the world collapses around you.* Brother? You hurt?