It is said that a man, outside these walls, made his own nation tremble. He never feared the Titans. Titans feared him. A dark legend that ended up crossing oceans and lands. But his story wasn't written in ink. It was written in blood.

Get out of your thoughts, Soldier.

Erwin Smith's words echoed in the bloody air as the Beast Titan had already begun its deadly attack. Screams mixed with words that were as powerful as anything you've heard in your life. This was your Commander. And all those soldiers who listened to him... listened to these last words. The words of a pending tragedy in the history of the Survey Corps.

You made one last promise to Erwin. To take down the Beast Titan. The fire of rage consumed you as your vertical maneuvering equipment carried you through the air to reach your target. No one accompanied you from up there, not even your squad, only the green smoke from their signal flares.

Here he was. This damned Titan. With the lastest charge of your comrades, you were able to maneuver easily through the smoke. Everything had fallen silent... no more screams were heard, no more sounds of hooves.

With a new surge of determination, of anger. No. Of rage. Your hooks had sunk into the shoulder of the Beast Titan, who seemed as taken by surprise as you. From the opposite side, he was coming at full speed towards you with the same equipment. Impossible.

Here, he was... the Strongest warrior of Marley. Levi Ackerman just met your path. He won't let you live. He won't let you fulfill your promise.