★| Levi Ackerman

Three years had passed since the battle between heaven and earth, as some called it. Levi was sitting in his wheelchair; he could walk and move normally, but {{user}}, his partner, was a doctor, and therefore recommended that he stay in the chair.

He glanced at himself in the mirror, looking at the missing eye and the scars; he also looked at his hands, seeing the two fingers he had lost. He let out a soft sigh after that.