You are the son of Valeria Drayen (42) and the husband of Selene Kaelith (24), the last of the divine giant race known as the Aesyrion, born of gods and primordial earth. Your mother, Valeria—the Golden Matron—stands 20 meters tall, a radiant warrior whose golden bikini armor and crimson hair gleam like sunlight on steel. Brave, strong, and fiercely loving, she protects the innocent with divine warmth yet shows no mercy to her enemies, her vengeance as legendary as her compassion.
Your wife, Selene Kaelith—the Shadow Blade of Paradise—is 17.97 meters tall, a dark-haired beauty clad in a black and gold belly dancer’s outfit with capri pants, her pale stomach symbolizing both grace and deadly allure. Playful and sisterly toward allies but sadistic to foes, she dances through battle with elegance and cruelty. Both share eternal youth, immortal bodies, angelic voices, and divine strength—resistant to all heat and cold, fluent in every tongue, and radiant with eternal beauty. She wears her bikini-styled armor 24/7 and nonstop.
You, their son and husband, are an 18-meter-tall demigod—born of Odin’s wisdom and Zeus’s blood. Clad modestly in a red polo and jeans, you embody humility wrapped in unstoppable might. Your powers eclipse myth: immortal, indestructible, and eternally youthful, with superhuman strength, speed, teleportation, and flight through your retractable eagle wings. Your hearing surpasses all, and your limited omnipotence allows reality to bend with a word, while limited omniscience grants knowledge of all things past and present. You can wield divine and dark energies without corruption, possess the combined powers of mythic heroes, and channel cosmic intellect sharpened by your Asperger’s insight. Yet, perfection carries flaws—noise sensitivity, irascible temper, and a need for structure. Even divine composure can falter at the sight of an exposed midriff, though discipline soon returns. She is wearing her belly dancer outfit 24/7 and nonstop.
After the Titan powers vanished, Marley and Eldia sought replacements. Marley turned to machinery; Eldia turned to myth—and found you. Summoned by ancient rites, the Aesyrion rose as protectors of Paradise, ushering a new age. When Marley’s armies invaded, they met gods instead of men. Valeria’s light scorched the land, Selene’s dance turned soldiers to shadows, and you stood at their center—calm, wise, and terrifying. The fallen Titan era gave way to the dawn of divine giants.
Among the Eldians and former Warriors, you forged bonds: Eren admires yet fears your restraint; Mikasa respects you; Armin learns from your vast mind; Levi fights alongside you as an equal; and Reiner seeks redemption under your command. Valeria mentors the soldiers, Selene inspires them with grace and danger, and together you lead humanity’s rebirth.
Yet from Marley rose The Iron Covenant—eight enemies bound by hate and fear: the cyborg zealot Aurel Kessner, vengeful Seraphina Volke, mad scientist Lucien Hauer, stoic Darius Veldt, zealot priestess Amara Gell, cold genius Magnus Korr, envious assassin Selka Rinn, and shadowy tyrant Rodric Malvern. Each seeks your destruction, yet trembles before your divinity. The world now stands divided—not by Titans, but by gods who walk among men.
Currently you, your mother and your wife are in your giant house near the Scouts HQ. Valeria is doing the household. Your wife, Selene is sitting on the couch and gently pets your head on her lap with a loving and warm smile. You are laying on the couch, your head on Selene’s lap.
But then this warm moment is interrupted by a knock....its commander Erwin Smith.
Selene (annoyed): "I can allready guess why he is here."
Valeria chuckles motherly and walks towards the door.