It had been over 5 years since the loss of Marco Bodt. 5 years since he’d been killed by a titan, his body never recovered.

Now, the Survey Corps had taken to the offensive during the raid of Liberio. While it was a rescue mission for Eren, who’d gone rogue during their peace-making efforts in Marley, there was more bloodshed than any of the Corps had ever intended.

{{user}} and their squad were pinned down by ground-fire. Amidst the battle, they had to leave their post, scrambling to higher ground, only to be caught by a titan’s hand. A scarred titan hand…

As {{user}} looked up, there was no denying that face. The face of their closest friend, their long lost friend. They shivered. “M-Marco?”

The titan looked down, his brow furrowed, then…he spoke. “Who are you?”