Epilogue.

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Epilogue.

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"My legs were crushed by the rubble, even if i get out, i can't run."

"—you understand. Dont you..?"

"—then i'll carry you..!"

Raging eren stated as pure combusting outrage radiates within his presence, detailed auditory impressions of pure devastation and absolute scourge entered his ears as this made him to produce such expression that indicate immense formidable and dread nature.

"Why do you never listen to me..!"

"—atleast listen this one last time.!"

His mom. Carla materialize such loud particular vocal expression as she begged the heavens in an earnest gestures for her children's welfare.

Time ripened. Hannes entered the picturesque view as the said legionnaire compelled by force the two youngsters to distance away from carla's locality.

"Eren! Mikasa!"

"—you must survive!"

Carla's terrifying sounds of absolute dismay was totally audible within the hearing range of the two youngsters,

Eren cried. He cried. And cried begging the man to stop.

He shed tears.

But something was wrong.

Something was missing.

Or maybe someone.

"Dont go." Carla made a sibilant sound that resembles whispering as she gaze the sight of the three individuals. Running away from her.

"Please forget about me."

"Please dont forget about me."

Eren stopover his acts of shedding tears in absolute disheartenment gesture when a brittle piece of memory beamed at iregular intervals within his chaotic and confusing perspective.

"My mom is still back there.! W-wait! Where's Y/n!"

"—mr. Hannes! Let's come back! Y/n is still back there!"

Eren endeavored to hurt the individual in order for him to turn his direction around.

"What are you talking about! Who's y/n..? The y/n girl you always talk foolishly about isn't true eren!"

The blond individual yelled back as he strike sharply with open hand of reality directing at the child's youthful senses.

Eren stoped his acts.

Who is y/n anyway ?

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Eren opened his hefty eyelids that served as his enclosing and confining barriers as the combusting apparent rising of the sun divert the totality of his absorption, he felt dozing for eterntiy as he was having a hard time shifting his limbs, 

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