the heart of the future depends on the actions we do today.
But what if I stop moving?
His face stretched into despair as he looked at the body in his arms. His screams, louder than the footsteps of the titans around him.
His body was shaking, a...
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Someone's POV
I ran. I kept running. Heavy breaths was all I took. I was running while writting everything on my journal.
My name's Ilse Langnar.
I was a part of the 34th expediton. 2nd brigade, incharge of the West Column. We encountered titans upon our return.
I lost both my squad and my horse, I abandoned my broken 3D-Maneuver gear. I'll keep running. Heading North. I've lost my horse in a Titan-controlled land outside the walls.
It's impossible to escape titans on foot. Very impossible. There's no one I can rely on, I'm alone.
Survival is hopeless.
In whatever god, I may be able to return to the walls without encountering titans. But that's just, impossible.
Fear is growing inside me.
In order to fight, I must not let this thing grow in me.
This is one of the situations I've prepared myself when I joined the Survey Crops. I am in humanity's Wing's of Freedom.
I do not fear death.
As a member of the Survey Corps, I will fight until my very last breath. I have no weapons but I can still fight!
As I run, I will mark my words on this paper, to do whatever I can with all my strength.
I will NOT be defeated.
I ran on a dark open field. Treas overcast the grass and minimal sunlight entered. Even though fear was a part of me, I kept running.
I repeat, I will not be defeate—
I stopped.
Looking up, I saw a titan. Everything went slow. I knew this is going to be the last of me.
The titan gazed at me as if I'm its new meal for today. It was around 7-8 Meter, with blue eyes and blonde hair.
It attacked me but I managed to get away before it reached me. I stumbled next to a tree, and the titan looked at me.
I was now cornered. My body was shaking and everything went hazy. But this didn't stop me. I continued to write on my journal. Everything I see and everything I can observe.
Suddenly the titan stopped. It froze. I looked at it with my eyes widened, tears flowed and I couldn't seem to move away.
"That's enough now, Roshi. You're scaring the poor girl." My head slowly turned towards the voice behind me. It was a girl.
Emerging from the forest, there stood a girl in a tattered black robe. Lucky enough, her hood wasn't on and I could see every bit of facial features—I wrote them down on my journal.
