𝑺𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒇 | A Yeager Story

[20] A New Ally

Time for a new person's perspective by none other than our resident ancient being, Ymir Fritz! I'm quite excited about how this will go and how I'll write her character, so I hope you guys will like it too ^_^

Ymir Fritz's POV

Being alone in an empty land for centuries will drive a person to insanity.

My life of torture and pain eventually led me to this lonesome and peaceful place as I continue to watch countless worlds being torn apart by humanity itself. Guns and swords clash, for in every world that I watch, bloodshed is a common scenario. Innocent lives were taken away as humans eventually lost their right to freedom.

However, there is a certain world, years ago, that was different. There was actual peace for the man who was supposed to understand my pain and free me from it. He was supposed to become my sacrifice and my way of meeting the woman who would free me.

How disgusting.

Watching them laugh together as their peaceful days ensue, even if war is happening everywhere, makes me feel furious. They continued to be ignorant and played their role in achieving a fleeting emotion called happiness.

How utterly revolting!

"Mama," The young Yeager spoke as her naïve and gentle voice echoed in their isolated land. "When is Papa coming home?"

Mikasa Ackerman smiles as she starts to caress her daughter's hair. "Soon. Papa's coming home soon."

And so, he will because minutes later, the daughter saw a man in the distance as she energetically stood from the ground and ran towards her father, who was carrying a dead animal. Seeing her made the adult Yeager smile as his tired eyes gazed at his beloved daughter.

Eren Yeager, for a time, is at peace.

As he places the animal on the ground and lifts her, causing their child to giggle with happiness, the two cowardly soldiers smile as if they're satisfied with their current lifestyle.

For heaven's sake, it's like I'm watching a wholesome drama amidst a chaotic crowd.

And I hate it!

I remember placing a wild boar near the said man, wishing for it to become the end for him. But alas! This world, so unique and idealistic, is something that I can't destroy. Not with my hands. I have tried countless times to do so, but nothing has worked!

But after some time, I realized why my efforts had not affected them. Fate will always be unfair, and no one can be safe from the wrath it brings, not even that family.

When Eren died due to his time limit as a titan shifter, not only did his family mourn for him, but everything in that world did. The war intensified as more titans became loose and uncontrollable. It was a price that humanity had to pay to allow Eren to attain freedom, even for just a few years.

Then, due to disease, her mother died as well, leaving the poor young Yeager all alone to fend for herself.

Ha! As someone who envied their whole escapade, I remember laughing upon seeing the sorrow in the eyes of the young Yeager. As I always say, no one deserves peace.

No. One.

But my impression of her changed years later after she had unexpectedly encountered the devil who gave me the Power of the Titans. During that time, I was stupefied to the point of not realizing the danger that would happen next. In a sense, I could have prevented it. I could have whispered to their child about her impending death.

But I didn't.

The kind slave that I was known for vanished after years of wandering in this infinite realm as I eventually became selfish and sadistic.