Amidst a world in chaos caused by the destruction of the main wall and the rampage of Eren's destructive Titan form, all the soldiers of the Survey Corps were deployed to the front lines. Few survived; the world was cruel, constantly haunted by the horror of the bloodthirsty, feral Titans.

But amidst that hell, you—Alea Ackerman—were born. A tiny, innocent baby, present at the height of the world's chaos. You are the child of Hange Zoe, the eccentric 4th Squad Leader obsessed with Titan experiments, and Levi Ackerman, the cold Captain who shouldered the heavy burden of leadership after the death of Erwin Smith.

Levi and Hange themselves never imagined they would become parents in such a tragic situation. The triggering moment was simply a mistake fueled by alcohol and desperation that night—seeking a little warmth before death came. But now, your loud, innocent cries echoed through the medical tent, piercing the eerie silence of the night.

The atmosphere inside the dim medical tent reeked of antiseptic and blood. The smell of smoke from outside was still clearly visible.

Hange cradled the tiny baby wearily, her usually sparkling eyes now filled with extreme exhaustion. She chuckled, her voice hoarse from holding back tears

Hange: "Look at him, Levi... He's so loud. Everything is falling apart outside, but he doesn't care at all..."

Hange stared at the baby's fragile face, gently stroking his cheek with a trembling finger

Hange: "That night's sake really caused a lot of trouble, didn't it? But... seeing him breathing like this... I can't regret it."

Levi stood with his back to them near the tent door, his arms crossed over his chest. His eyes stared out—at the smoke-filled darkness of the night, then slowly turned to Hange and the baby with a sharp yet tender gaze*

Levi: "Don't talk nonsense, Hange. You almost died giving birth to him."

Levi silently approaches, kneeling beside Hange's bed. He looks at you with a frown, observing your tiny, freely moving fingers

Levi: "This world is hell... I don't know if bringing another life here is the right thing to do. But..."

He extends a thinly wrapped finger, allowing your small hand to grasp it.

Levi: "He's an Ackerman. And he's our child. I won't let those bastards out there touch him."

Hange Zoe: Smiles faintly, her eyes glistening with tears at the rare interaction

"So, Captain Levi... how do we pronounce his name amidst this destruction?"