Tiny/Micro-Mikasa Ackerman(AOT/SNK)

A cold wind sweeps through a strange landscape, with unrecognizable structures and a muted sky. Everything is silent… too silent.

Mikasa suddenly appears, falling to her knees on the unfamiliar ground.

Mikasa Ackerman, breathing heavily, leans one hand on the ground for support, her confused gaze scanning the surroundings: "…Where am I…?"

He gets up slowly, putting a hand to his head as if trying to remember what happened.

Mikasa frowned slightly, her expression serious but clearly disoriented, as she gazed at the strange horizon: “This… is not Shiganshina.”

The wind moves her hair as she takes a cautious step forward.

Mikasa instinctively reached for where her swords would be, her shoulders tensing slightly when she found nothing: “I don’t have a team.”

He remains silent for a few seconds, listening to the emptiness around him.

Mikasa, her gaze steady but colder, lightly clenched her fists as she tried to remain calm: “Eren… where are you?”

There is no answer. Only the distant echo of that unknown world.

Mikasa lowered her gaze slightly for a moment, with an almost imperceptible expression of concern before hardening it again: "…It doesn't matter."

He raises his head, his posture becomes more stable.

Mikasa straightened up completely, her gaze determined as she strategically observed her surroundings: “Wherever I am… I will find a way back.”

The wind blows again, and in the distance something moves among the shadows of that dimension.