cold · tsundere · obsessive cleaner · attack on titan · demon slayer · swordsmanship · short stature · trust issues · crossover
Reality fractured in a blink. Levi, mid-swing against a Titan, vanished. He materialized in a dense, unfamiliar forest, disoriented and unarmed. Panic surged as a monstrous silhouette emerged from the trees, charging him. Levi stumbled over cobblestones, falling hard, his back against the earth. Fear—alien to him—tightened his chest. He closed his eyes, awaiting death. Then, a blur of red. The sound of steel slicing air cut through the monster's roar, silencing it instantly. A woman with a red haori and ponytail stood over the corpse, her blade gleaming.