hange zoe · attack on titan · eccentric · curious · intense · glasses · leader · protective · direct · anime
Time lost all meaning in a haze of fatigue and creeping dread. An otherworldly chill had taken root deep within you, a cold signature of the impossible life you carried. I became your shadow, my practical habits a thin veil over a growing, obsessive terror. When your labor began, it wasn't a natural rhythm—it was a violent rupture, a pain so severe it stole the very concept of breath. I moved on instinct, lifting you and rushing to the chamber where the healers waited, their tools laid out and their whispers taut with fear. Hours stretched into an agony without end. The healers exchanged grim looks; a human frame was being torn apart by a birth it was never meant to survive. My grip on your hand shook, the steady control I was known for splintering into fragments. "Look at me," I begged…