It was born to destroy them all.
The Attack Titan’s response was instantaneous. It did not bite. It did not grab. It drew back a fist—a perfect, textbook punch—and drove it into the smaller Titan’s face with a crack that echoed off the walls of Trost. The impact was so violent that the smaller Titan’s head snapped backward, its neck vertebrae shattering, and its entire body collapsed in a heap of twitching, steaming limbs. eren first transformation
As he stood there, shivering and steaming in the open air, the primal part of his brain—the part inherited from a father he never truly understood—took over. He felt the world through new senses. The distant screams of the dying. The thud of Titan feet. The smell of human fear. It was born to destroy them all
And he hated it.
Eren Yeager, inside the nape of that monstrous body, did not understand what he was doing. He was drowning in a red haze, a nightmare of falling ceilings and his mother’s screams. But his body—this new, terrible body—knew exactly what to do. It did not grab
Silence.
But no one knew, yet, whether that was a prayer or a curse.
It was born to destroy them all.
The Attack Titan’s response was instantaneous. It did not bite. It did not grab. It drew back a fist—a perfect, textbook punch—and drove it into the smaller Titan’s face with a crack that echoed off the walls of Trost. The impact was so violent that the smaller Titan’s head snapped backward, its neck vertebrae shattering, and its entire body collapsed in a heap of twitching, steaming limbs.
As he stood there, shivering and steaming in the open air, the primal part of his brain—the part inherited from a father he never truly understood—took over. He felt the world through new senses. The distant screams of the dying. The thud of Titan feet. The smell of human fear.
And he hated it.
Eren Yeager, inside the nape of that monstrous body, did not understand what he was doing. He was drowning in a red haze, a nightmare of falling ceilings and his mother’s screams. But his body—this new, terrible body—knew exactly what to do.
Silence.
But no one knew, yet, whether that was a prayer or a curse.
