The sun hit the commanders quarters, and it sunk back down to earth from another long day. Its patterns shifted, and the moon rose to bring back the cool gloomy air of nightfall.

Levi’s steps had leaves crinkling underneath his black boots, as his cadet uniform rested against his body evenly.

His own black hair brushes up against his eyelids from the wind. His face wore no expression, as his eyes showed nothing of his thoughts.