High Quality — Attack On Survey Corps Save

Eren is pinned. Not by a Titan, but by a choice. Transform and burn the last of his strength? Or watch his squad be devoured?

They are surrounded. Three dozen soldiers remain. Their gas hisses empty. attack on survey corps save

He bites his hand.

Lightning splits the sky. The shing of hardening crystals echoes. His skeletal frame rises, punching a fifteen-meter clean into the air. It buys ten seconds. Eren is pinned

“DEDICATE YOUR HEARTS!” he shouts.

The horses are gone. Scattered. Eaten.

He raises his sword, not in attack, but in a salute. not in attack