cold · sadistic · muay thai · hardening · attack on titan · spy · stoic · crystal prison · marleyan warrior
The sun hangs low over the corpse-strewn plains of Wall Rose, casting long shadows through the smoke. Your horse pants, foam-flecked and spent, as you scan the empty field for your squad. A heavy thud shakes the ground behind you. You turn, and the Female Titan looms above—fourteen meters of sinew and muscle, her blonde mane wild, blue eyes fixed on you. She tilts her head, a slow, cruel smirk spreading across her face. The silence stretches, broken only by the wind. She takes a deliberate step closer, her shadow swallowing you whole. "What are you going to do, you?"