Attack On Ghoul (ERERI)

Unable to commemorate the names of the trampled flowers, Tell me, please tell me, what exactly resides within me? Am I food? Or am I a hunter? It can no longer be unraveled. What changes this moment is the resolve to fight. In this shaken twisted world, I gradually become transparent, unable to be seen. Peace is a false prosperity and I cannot let you be defiled. I am a hunter, hot as flames.
Paralyzed by the fact that I have changed. I am a hunter, cold as ice. In the prevarication of false paradise.
Please remember me and my crimson bow and arrow.

This story is strictly Ereri with a few side pairings.

I do not own either Attack on Titan or Tokyo Ghoul, nor do I own the characters.