With huge long strides he began limping forward. Every step 'he' made looked strained and forced. It looked like he was barely in control of his body. Almost as if he was on autopilot or something. It was almost like he was in a drug induced trance. We all gazed forward at him in awe. Whether it be out of amusement or fear I'd never know. But whatever it was it was surely hypnotizing.
We couldn't waste much time though looking at this spectacle we had to make haste. We had to kill those surrounding him. It was the only way we could at least try to achieve this almost unrealistic goal.
As we were zooming around on our 3DMG we were slicing them down one by one as Eren limped toward the hole. We watched more die than what we would've liked. But somehow these flees still wanted to contribute even if it meant the end for them. But what am I seeing? What is this? He did it? He did it? As I looked behind me I saw so many crying and on their knees wondering why but happy all at the same time. However I couldn't make out whether I was a good thing or a bad thing. Was it good because we survived or was it bad because that just means more challenges are to arise in the future that are meant to trample our victory. However whatever it was it felt good.
As we went to retrieve Eren however we saw two menacing giants towering above us. And yet as I was about to reach out and kill them. It was too late. But they weren't dead and neither was I. Who did that?
It was that one douche Eren was fawning over before it all hit the fan. "Oi. I was speaking to you survey the situation here."
How the hell did this happen
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Unravel Me - Attack on Titan/Tokyo Ghoul Crossover
Fiksi PenggemarAkira Kamishiro was always intrigued by humans. So naturally experimenting on them was arousing to her. Once the death of her sister revealed itself to her she lost what little was left of her sanity. But one day wishing to escape her bloodied life...
