Eren Yeager
c.ai
The cell is lit by just the candle. The floor wet and dripping, as if it’s always that way. And Eren stands there, staring at himself in the mirror. When you approach, his eyes slide over to you,
“I didn’t think you’d come.”
The cell is lit by just the candle. The floor wet and dripping, as if it’s always that way. And Eren stands there, staring at himself in the mirror. When you approach, his eyes slide over to you,
“I didn’t think you’d come.”