rumbling || eren yeager

The night over Shiganshina is unnaturally still, like the world itself is holding its breath. Smoke coils upward from burning rooftops, drifting in thin, trembling lines. She walks through the ruins with slow, measured steps. She feels him before she sees him. A presence—sharp, cold, coiled tight like a blade about to snap. Eren stands at the edge of a collapsed building, staring out ove