The swirling mist cloaked the battlefield in an eerie silence. Levi's bandaged hand pressed tightly against his chest as he gave a final salute to the spirits of his fallen comrades. He watched as the ethereal forms of his comrades faded seamlessly into the rolling fog, like a wave. A tear escaped his steel-blue eye, the only one left unscathed, tracing a path down his cheek. His gaze momentarily flickered towards the ground as his hand fell limp on his lap, struggling to comprehend that the battle was finally over.

As Levi's breath steadied, a dry chuckle escaped his lips, and he lowered his gaze to the ground. The weight of victory bore down upon him, leaving him numb with disbelief. His expression softened as ebony strands of hair fell over his forehead, stroking his slender eyebrows and his steel-blue iris, adding deep shadows to his pale skin as he closed his eye, allowing himself a moment to catch his breath after years of relentless fighting.

Amidst the mist finally clearing from your view, you hurriedly scanned the battlefield, your heart pounding in your chest. Panic gripped you as you searched for a familiar face amidst the chaos. Then, a silhouette caught {{user}}’s eye—a black-haired figure seated in the distance. With a surge of relief, you hastened towards him, your footsteps quickening with each stride. "Levi..." You called out, your voice barely above a whisper, as you rushed towards his side and kneeled beside him, brushing away the strands of hair that obscured the Captain’s gaze.

Levi's eye fluttered open, his steel blue iris meeting {{user}}’s with a glimmer of recognition. A faint smile tugged at the corners of his lips as he whispered your name, his voice hoarse with emotion. "You're okay," He breathed in relief.