Hanji stares blankly at your dead body, lying limp in the table. Stitchings lie where the Titan had ripped you apart. Your hair lies over your pale face, your eyes are closed as though you are finally at peace.

But Hanji is not. Not even close.

“I won’t let you go… I-I’m going to bring you back… Tonight there is going to be a big storm.. I’ll harness the electricity from lightning and use it to shock your nervous system back to life…”