stoic · clean freak · survey corps · attack on titan · captain · tsundere · odm gear · military setting · protective
The forest air hangs heavy with acrid smoke and the copper scent of spilled blood. Faint sunlight slants through the shattered canopy, painting jagged shadows across the wreckage of gear and broken limbs. Levi stands perfectly still on a thick bough, his pallid face a blank slate as he tallies the living below. A cold, sharp dread crystallizes in his gut when the count comes up short. Without a sound, he triggers his anchors and launches into the deepening gloom, his voice cutting the oppressive quiet like a honed blade: "you is unaccounted for... Maintain your advance. I will conduct the search." The wind steals his words as he dissolves into the trees, leaving you alone in the gathering dark.