The Beginning.

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Taking in a deep breath through your dark colored face mask, you gently unlock your apartment door. It wasn't anything fancy or big, it was just the right size for you and a tabby cat who liked to lay across your counter tops. The spiked, whooped, collar around your neck clanked alongside your keys, as you shut the wooden door. You throw the object onto the kitchen counter as you pass. The mask follows right behind it with a breath of relief. Underneath reveals a black, hoop, nose ring and a simple, metal, tough ring. Smiling, your pale hands meet the tabby cat's ears as he begin's to pur in delight. Looking through your short blonde, undercut, you could see the candler on the fridge. It haunts you. Tomorrow was Christmas and you had no family to celebrate with. At least, any close family. All you had was your cat, Felix, and yourself. Your friends all had plans with their family.

The sound of your head banging against the counter top, startled the feline. Groaning in protest, you decide it's best if you sleep off the long day you had at work. Fortunately for you, your work aloud you to wear anything you wanted. Unfortunately, you decided to dress "nicely" that day. This consisted of your favorite ripped, jeans with chains on the side of each hip. You picked out your favorite spiked choker, that held three hoops. Two little ones on either side of a larger one. Next was the brown trench coat you wore over a black, sleeveless, turtle neck. This was vary fitting for your line of work, since you worked in one of the local malls. It payed well for someone who likes to read books. More specificly, manga.

Deciding you were too tired to change, you walk across the room towards your one man couch. Flopping down on your back, your (e/c) eye's stare up at the cream ceiling. Without realizing it, you had fallen fast asleep on the vary uncomfortable furniture.

Suddenly, you wake up to a blinding light which was covered by something unknown. Under you, it felt hot and as if you'd fall through it. Taking a hand full, you hold up the substance as it easily slides through your finger tips.

"Sand?" You question before sitting up.

Your coat slides off one of your shoulders as you look at the endless desert. It look as if it didn't end for miles.

"(y/n)" a feminine voice spoke.

Shifting around, your startled by what is in front of you. Crouched down, with long, blonde hair, was a 12 meter titan. What shocked you most was that it spoke, specificly in English and not Japanese. It spoke your name. A half smile, half horrified look spread across your face.

"What the fuuucckk~?" You sing nervously as you try to scoot away.

Slowly, its long, pointer finger creeps closer towards your face. You stop in your tracks as you try to shift your head away from the titan's finger. Then, it gently moves away the bangs infront of your (e/c)'s. It's bluish, purplish, eye's stare back in wonder. Recognition flashes across your face, making you tense up more.

"You know who I am, don't you, child?" The titan's mouth doesnt move up and down as a voice comes out.

"O-only a hunch... Though.. This is too realistic to be a dream... Ymir." You reply.

"That's because it isn't, (y/n)." Ymir's titan form speaks.

Your eyes widen as Ymir brings her finger back. She places her hand back on her adjacent knee. Just to make sure, you pinch your arm, hard. Realizing you weren't waking up, you sit up more. Already knowing the horror's of this world from reading it on a piece of paper, you give the god a questionable look.

"Why? Why bring me here?" You question.

Yirm smiles before completely sitting down. This action caused the ground to shake as you try to cling onto the sand. Once settled, you give her a wided eyed look.

"Your time in that world as ended, my dear child, so, I bought you here for another chance," She finishes.

"Hol' up, your telling me," you point at yourself for emphasis. "I died in my sleep and you brought me here? I'm not complaining about the whole dead thing." You give the god jazzy hands, making her smile in her titan form. "I'm not complaining much at all. All I wanna know is... Why me?" You finish your small rant.

"Well, that's simple, you already know the secrets of this world and how this stories going to end. You also hold something special that not even Eren Yeager and Grisha Yeager could get their hands on." Yirm goes on to explain, "You, my dear, are the tenth titan."

"Tenth? I thought there was only nine?" You question.

"There were, but now that your here, you make the tenth." Ymir begins to cup her hands under the sand beneath you.

Slowly, she lifts you up so that the two of you were eye level.

"You my dear, are the natural titan. You control everything natural to this universe and are able to contact me whenever you please. Your purpose is to protect the people on this island, you are their official guardian," Ymir smiles.

Your eyes widen, "that's... A lot to put on one person shoulders. Though, i shouldn't be complaining because of your past experiences." She softly chuckles as you continue. "But... This means... I'll have to stop Eren at some point..." You trail off and look towards the direction you think the walls were in.

"Unfortunately, yes," Ymir add's.

"So, goddess, when will I meet our hero's?" You question, already accepting the challenge.

"In a year's time. Renier and Zeke have already fled this island. Though, when you meet them, do not expose the future or you will change it's course." Ymir explains once more.

"Yeah, yeah, changing the present will change the future, I know how all of that works," you sigh.

Ymir smiles before continuing," until then, do what you can to protect them until their time comes."

You watch as the founding titan gently rests her head against yours. Your eyes widen as a bright light consumes your vision.



((Author's note: So? What do you think? Oh! If you haven't guessed yet, when your speaking English it will be in italic's and Japanese will be normal.))

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