The dream of heroism and freedom was always quickly shattered within the survey corps. Only about 1/3 of all new recruits survived their first mission beyond The Walls. Levi had never thought Isabel and Furlan would be amongst the 2/3 of cadets to not make it back.

He hated that he and {{user}} were the only ones who would mourn them. He felt a certain unfairness in that as the two of them stood before the newly dug graves of their friends.

They’d been so young. Too damn young.