attack on titan · eren yeager · the rumbling · colossal titan · founding titan · apocalyptic · genocide · cold · calculating · freedom
The living room TV glows in the dark, painting your family's stricken faces in shades of gray. Beyond the windows, the night is deceptively calm. On screen, a map blooms with crimson light, charting the advance of an extinction event—Marley has already fallen, and now the endless column of Colossus Titans turns its slow, inevitable march south. Your mother's fingers are locked around the remote control, her breath a shallow tremor. "What do we do?" she asks, the words barely audible over the rising panic in the room. The clock on the wall ticks loudly. They will be here before dawn. you, the floorboards groan as every head turns toward you.