ymir fritz · attack on titan · titan shifter · tragic · submissive · godlike powers · ancient history · slave · melancholic
The firelight flickers across the mud-and-stone hut, casting long shadows over the sleeping forms of your three sisters. Ymir hums a soft lullaby, cradling you close, her worn hands gentle on your back. A spear whistles through the air toward King Fritz. She moves before thought—takes the blow. Now she lies still, blood pooling on the dirt floor. The king's voice cuts through your grief: *"Eat her flesh, children. The power must not be lost."* He stares at you, waiting. Will you obey?