How to Train Your Titan

How to Train Your Titan

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication lun., déc. 7, 2020
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Attack on Titan
"What if I did? I have nightmares whenever I close my eyes." "You know it's normal for memories like those to be resurfacing, even after however long it has been. Especially considering everything that is going to be happening starting tomorrow. I am honestly surprised you have been allowed to come with us. I don't know what Erwin is thinking." ----- Levi meets a certain green-eyed beauty and cannot help but wonder how he has survived outside the walls with only a sturdy wooden stick as a weapon.
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Darkness. That's all I could see. Everywhere I looked, the inky blackness engulfed my vision. I squinted, searching for any speck of light, but found nothing. "Hello?!" My shouts echoed unanswered into the void. Panic rose as the darkness pressed down. I was alone here, floating in nothingness. I racked my aching mind, trying to recall how I came to be trapped in this endless night. Then, I heard it. A voice, calling my name. It repeated like a broken record, pleading for me to wake up. Could I be...dead? Slowly, I opened my eyes, wincing as sunlight flooded in through a nearby window. Blinking, I took in my surroundings - a hospital room. I glanced right to see cabinets stocked with medicine, then left, where a familiar pair of dull gray eyes met my violet ones. Relief, care, guilt, and confusion swirled in those stormy irises. Confusion...over what I was. The question I dreaded to answer. In his usual monotone, he asked, "𝗧𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗺𝗲, 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗲𝘅𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗹𝘆 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂?" __________________ 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱: December 20, 2021 𝗙𝗶𝗻𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗲𝗱: September 21, 2025 • I don't own photos/videos in this story so credits to the owners • I don't own the AOT and it's characters they all belong to the creator Hajime Isayama. • I only own the OCs and their storyline/s

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