The Feathers of Humanity's Wings (Attack on Titan | Levi x OC)
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  • Reads 1,290
  • Votes 34
  • Parts 4
  • Time 33m
Ongoing, First published Dec 14, 2014
The Survey Corps.


That is where Zelda Castell finds herself, months after recovering from comatose. Since she has nowhere to go, and practically has nothing to do with her life, then why not give it a shot, right? 


But then, upon entering the Corps, she meets someone. Someone who might just be able to help her discover her forgotten past. Lance Corporal Levi, humanity's strongest soldier. As impossible as it is to believe, could she have known him at some point in the past?


Well, in order to find out, she has to make the cold, unapproachable Corporal open up first.
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