A book filled with different kinds of Attack on Titan stories I have written! In this particular book, the stories I write keeps to the Attack On Titan theme.
Note: You do not need to read my Attack On Titan Book 1, 2, or whatever to read this book...
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Authors Note: Normally when I create Attack On Titan Original characters, I have them born within the walls of Paradis. However, I want to try something different. I want to create a Eldian original who was born within Marley territory. And just one quick mention as to not cause any confusion, Kiyomi does not exist in this story senario. This is the first part to the story, enjoy!
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Emily's Pov
Back in Marley, the place I was born... I joined the infamous Warrior unit in hopes of striving to inherit one of the nine powers of the Titans. When you join the military, and if you wish to become a volunteer within the Warrior unit, you must be not only healthy, but around the age of five to seven.
And to join, you also must be a subject of Ymir. To be a subject of Ymir, you are among the only races that can have the ability to transform into a Titan.
Some who are in the Warrior unit are completely Eldian, no Marlyian blood coursing through their veins... except, this is not the case for me and a few others. There are others amongst us who carry both blood. So I suppose that would make us half Eldian and half Marlyian.
To start things off, I lived in the interment zone called Liberios. It is no smaller than a birdcage and is a designated land for Eldians to live in. So this is the hometown I grew up in within Marley.
My mother is Eldian, and my father is Marlyian. I don't know how the two met. But I do wonder why it is my father decided to marry my mother. If he had married a marlyian as he, he'd be living outside this cage. But... deep down, I think I knew the answer.
As cheesy as it may sound, I think the reason my father left behind his own hometown and all, was because he fell deeply in love with my mother. Ya know the saying, true love?
But they seem perfectly happy together, so I suppose that is what matters most. After all, isn't happiness what all humans ought to strive for? Anyway, that was my parents for you.
My mother mostly did house chores, lots of cleaning, cooking dinner for the family. And my father once was in the military. But after meeting my mom, he decided to settle down with her here while trying to live a peaceful life.
