The reign of vampires has come and humans, in order to survive their cruel domination, stood up to fight but in return, corpses piled up, blood flowed into rivers from the 5-year battle . Even now in the sixth year, the battle continues, they draw the line between vampires and humans so as not to violate the other's sovereignty. And if either of them encroaches, war will break out again, of course the victory will belong to the vampire blood. Even if people today stand up to fight, they will still be dominated by them, like smelly rats locked in a snake cage, trembling in fear and waiting to die.

Somewhere in a dense forest, where giant trees obscure the light of the moon above. Eren Jeager was leaning against a tree trunk, panting, holding the wound in his abdomen that was constantly bleeding, looking into the distance where there was dim light. Looking closer, it was a small star flying around him. It was as if the star was watching before a miracle happened and he smiled weakly, thinking he was about to die and the image before his eyes was so vivid. Child of the Moon, a star who has just become human, a living star.

"Tell me, who are you? Or is she sent by the gods to give this dynasty?" Eren said with his remaining breath.