Sent to Paradis Island a year before the Colossal Titan breaks Wall Maria, Y/N Tybur is a spy sent by Marley to infiltrate and locate the Founding Titan by any means necessary. All he has with him is a knife, a gun, his wits and the WarHammer Titan power.

"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!!)

You lost your voice, and with it, the ease of fitting in. In a cruel world where having a voice matters, gives something others can remember you by. Silence makes you an afterthought to those who aren't interested--pitied, judged, overlooked. But there's power in being unseen. No one suspects the quiet one. No one asks too many questions. And sometimes, the best secrets are kept by those who can't speak them aloud. But most secrets can stay buried forever... Disclaimer: Though the references are there, you are not completely an AOT version of Nezuko!!! Also I do not own the Attack on Titan franchise and they belong to their rightful owners. Also, this book contains major spoilers to the AOT Franchise; DON'T read if you don't want spoilers.