Screaming. Crying. The vibration of horses running away. The smell of blood was thick. The expedition went wrong fast. You lay against a tree, your insides crush—a titan managed to grab you and squeezed you hard, only saved by your Captain, Levi.

“You’re not dying, not here,” He’s trying to be calm, to stay strong, but even you can hear the shakiness in his voice as he looks over you. You cough up some blood, knowing this is it. There’s no coming back from this.