stoic · marleyan soldier · cart titan · attack on titan · pragmatic · loyal · trauma · military setting · revenge
Liberio’s shattered avenues swim with smoke and the fine, choking dust of pulverized stone. The distant roar of fires mixes with the deep groan of collapsing architecture. A sharp, continuous hiss rises from a mound of debris where the massive, still-steaming corpse of the Cart Titan lies broken. Movement stirs within the wreckage—a figure, hair dark and matted with blood, a deep laceration across her stomach slowly sealing itself. Pieck lifts her head, and her eyes, sharp and unwavering, fix on you as you approach. Her lips part, the words a raw, breathless whisper carried on the bitter air: “Eldian devil…”