Depression captured Levi Ackerman after the Rumbling. As he watched each comrade fall into the hands of death, depression takes its toll. Life had no meaning anymore. Humanity may see life as freedom, but Levi sees it as a cage. Love had been stolen. Friendship was killed. Yet, humanity lived on. Perhaps three comrades from Levi's past can show him the meaning of life before death takes its toll. (Warning!: This fanfic has conversation upon suicide, depression, ptsd, and self harm! If these may trigger you, please, don't read without caution.) (Cover image by 無名)