They called it the wings of freedom, something you've been wanting after knowing there was life outside the walls. With a path filled with difficulty yet determination, will you end up joining the Survey Corps or elsewhere? Disclaimer: I would like to claim that I certainly do not own Attack on Titan/Shingeki no Kyojin and only own this story.

"Who are you?" "Who the hell are you?!" "You better tell me who you are!!!" "I'll shoot!!! I will! Who are you, dammit?!" "W-who are you...? What do you want...?" "Remove your hood, you bastard!! Show us who you are!!!" Who I am doesn't matter. I don't have an identity that's worth mentioning or knowing. I have one goal. One dream. And I will achieve it, even if I have to murder the whole damn human race. I do not believe in mercy, in empathy, or anything humane. I was conditioned into an emotionless, apathetic person. Titans are not humanities only enemy, now. They are not the only ones killing them anymore. The criminals, known and unknown, will fall to me. Whether it'd be to my hand, my bullet, or my blade. You think you can stop me? You need to find me first. |Book 2, Red Terror, is now published| #1 in ShingekinoKyojin highest ranking #1 in Readerxvarious highest ranking #1 in Attack on Titan highest ranking #1 in MikasaAckerman highest ranking #1 in ErenJaeger highest ranking #1 in Adrenaline highest ranking #1 in Hanji highest ranking #1 in Horror highest ranking #1 in LeviAckerman highest ranking #1 in Rivaille highest ranking #2 in ErwinSmith highest ranking #3 in Horror-Thriller highest ranking #3 in ArminArlert highest ranking #3 in Psychology highest ranking #6 in LeviHeichou highest ranking (This story is now on FicFun/Dreame and will be published on other platforms soon) (I own nothing!) (Everything and everyone belongs to their rightful owner!) (I only own the plot and my OC's!) (You own yourself!) (Warning!: Blood, death, cursing, gore!!)