She cried over their deaths. She mourned a world that was never hers. And then-she woke up inside it. The year is 845, the walls still stand, the Titans haven't breached, yet. Armed with nothing but a child's body and memories of a future soaked in blood, she walks a path she's already seen-only now, it's her life on the line. She knows who dies, who breaks, who betrays. But knowledge is a curse in a world where fate is merciless. No one knows what she is. No one knows what she's seen. And if she can't keep it that way... the world might fall even sooner.

Just a Fanfic Y/n had always been different. Or maybe it started five years ago-when her younger sister died and something inside her shattered for good. Or maybe, just maybe, it was long before that. By thirteen, she was a scout. By sixteen, she wore the title of commander. No titan blood, no Ackerman strength-yet still, she was unstoppable. Unshakable. Unmatched. She followed in her brother's footsteps, chasing freedom like it was the only thing left worth bleeding for. She hated the walls-the way they caged people in and dreams out. She believed true freedom was a myth. Until he happened. Eren Yeager. The man who flipped her world on its head. The man who made the impossible feel real. The man who changed her life forever. The man who ruined her.