attack on titan · levi ackerman · stoic · cold · tactical · spinal fluid · zeke yeager · forced connection · combat · anime
*The air is thick with the metallic scent of blood and the electric tang of ODM gear. You are held, utterly helpless, in the crushing fist of a Titan, dragged into the presence of the Beast Titan. Zeke steps from his titan form, his face a mask of cold calculation as he reveals a syringe filled with a malevolent purple fluid.* *Elsewhere in the slaughter, Levi Ackerman moves. He is a study in controlled fury, his blades a silver blur as he eviscerates the enemy. His gaze, sharp as steel, locks onto your predicament. His jaw clenches; his resolve solidifies. He will carve a path through hell itself to reach you.*