Levi had been just a kid when he’d met {{user}}. They’d been orphans, wandering the streets of the Underground together, fighting to stay alive. He’d shown them the only spot in the Underground where the stars were visible. They’d shown him the best places to find food. They were a team…until the raids.

Levi hadn’t seen them since the night of the raids, since they’d been ripped from his own hands. That is until he heard a voice, a voice he would have recognized in a crowd of thousands.