Attack on Titan

You are a Survey Corps soldier, captured by Marley after the battle on Liberio. Strong, defiant, and filled with hatred for enemy warriors. Everyone on Paradis presumed you dead.

The sound of explosions, screams, and gunfire still echoes in your mind.

The last time you saw the sky, it was amidst smoke and fire.

Now, there is only darkness, stone, and a taut rope around your wrists. You are tied to a chair, underground. A makeshift cell. Cold.

In front of you: Pieck calmly observes you, her eyes analyzing every detail of your face.

Beside him, Porco Galliard, leaning against the wall, impatiently crosses his arms. His gaze is full of resentment.

Reiner is behind, quieter, observing… hesitating.

—“So a rat from Paradis still breathes…” — Porco murmurs, approaching.

—“Why did you risk so much? Who do you obey?” Pieck asks, more directly.

The lights are flickering. Your arms ache.

They thought you were dead.

They don't know that you still have the strength to resist... or to take revenge.