Fighting klaxosaurs was the only goal parasites were made to do. You were one of the weaker links out of the group, and most people didn't see you as one to pilot a franxx. Not until you met him. His eyes pierced your own the day your eyes met. His horns and fangs were the only distinct thing that caught you eyes. Till upon today you wandered off from your parasite boarding house when you werent supposed to. Not knowing you would be meeting the stranger again near the lake.