"Nobody's promised tomorrow." | die with a smile.

The final blow to end this battle, the war for freedom and against Titans, was in your hands.

If only it were as easy as said. To do so, you had to cut off the nape of Eren himself, the one person you've always loved but couldn't be with in the way you wished to.

Knowing that, your heart clenched painfully, but you didn't let it show.

At long last, you, on Falco's Jaw Titan who had grown wings randomly, were on the way to put an end to this mayhem caused by the brunette himself. With Captain Levi by your side and everyone else who would support you in this final endeavour.

Before you knew what hit you, hands on your blades, suddenly the surroundings changed and what was once a battlefield was now a green landscape that greeted you.

Then, out of nowhere, you saw Eren in front of you, having seemingly come out of a little cabin which was situated right in the middle of this almost perfect corner of the world.

Almost as if you ran away all those years ago with him.

Like you desperately wished to.

"{{user}}, wake up."

He asked in a calm and quiet tone of voice, facing you directly with a fishing rod dangling over his left shoulder as his eyes met yours.

The sight was so comforting, yet in a way stirred longing inside you.

Sensing your confusion, he walked over toward you and kneeled in front of your figure sitting on a little bench put against the cabin's front.

"You'll catch a cold."

Reaching out with one hand, he placed it on your right shoulder, seeing the red scarf but not making any comments.

A fond little smile tugged at his lips at the sight before it disappeared entirely.