The fourth maiden of Ymir [UNDER HEAVY REVISIONS/EDITING]

Tale

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Tale

Twilight covered the boundless atmosphere of skies as you feel being one step ahead in discovering the secrets that you must ascertain,
Because regardless of what extends behind the responses of your question that concerns about your yesterday are fated to be displayed in such highlights.

You feel the cold waves of breeze as you grip tightly your the scalpels hidden beneath your jacket, the rest of the said minuscule straight thin-bladed knives are jam-packed within your clothing as it consist of 37 of them, edged and now qualified to be propel through the air in an topmost direction.

"If we had slept there tonight as well, what would have happened to us?" Connie stated in dismay as you and your troop just witnessed the house burning that you all used to stay, someone was trailing you and your fellows's footsteps at this point, taking tracks of the schemes you all are bound to do.

"Squad leader, are those guys central military police?" Armin asked gripping tightly his firearm, all of you are wearing long jackets and a firearm for defensive mechanisms.

"—who knows, to think they'd come here directly, I've never been underestimated, let's hurry to the meeting place, good thing the moon's out" the captain responded as he let his firearm lean towards his shoulders.

-

At trost district.

"Hey you two, aren't you levi and the famous cadet l/n?" One of the civilian asked.

You roamed your eyes and saw Fractured establishments and remains of debris in every sight, the trost district you have come to know is no longer filled with high spirits, it was because of the clash that had happened between eren and annie's titan, the damages haven't still recovered, because it is all evident within the naked eye.

your fellows presumably failed to give proper attention to the townsfolks as they mantain their badmouths, carrying such heavy artillery of complaints.

"It really is! I've seen the both of them before too!"

You and your troops continue your paces in spite of the criticisms.

"Its humanity's strongest soldier levi! And the notorious cadet l/n that killed the two of the threatening lawbreakers of the walls!"

"Hey hey, he's tiny," a civilian criticized your captain's height.

"—i've only seen him on horseback wow" another one continued.

The wintry-cold captain eyed you, he anticipated you to laugh but instead, your reaction kept in a frown as you seem to be in a midst of submerging yourself in a flood of thoughts.

"Those rumors are indeed true, she really does own a face of an angel—" the civilian was interrupted because you suspended his words.

"—you're in the way." The members of the military troop contracted their brow in a state of perplexity because of the words that the h/c haired girl unbuckled, you glared the nosy civilians for sticking their nose at the military's business.

Such warmth sensation were not existing within the auditory impressions you make, your voice were as if filled with cold shards.