"We've been under attack again." Archangel Armin states, reading over the letter the messenger flew over to the Capital. "According to the report, there were 6 demons. Each one had the same color of wings, but we cannot identify which class they're from."
Archangel Eren looks at the report over Armin's shoulder, noticing that the paper has tiny specks of blood decorating the pages. "They could've been Fallen Angels; they know their ways around our cities. Or they could've been lowly demons." Eren suggests, shrugging.
But Armin doesn't answer, and Eren notices that he's gripping the paper too hard. "Armin?..."
The blonde-haired Archangel turns to face him, the color draining from his face. "They've killed the city." Armin's voice is barely above a whisper. "They've killed all the Angels and burned the city..."
The reports slip from Eren's hands and drop to the floor, scattering everywhere... He cannot believe what he just heard.
"Who?" Eren swallows.
"They call themselves the 'Titans'."
Night is calling to him. "Levi, return to us." it whispers, waking him from his slumber. "Become one with us again..."
Levi opens his eyes to the full moon shining down on him. He lifts his arm to cover his eyes. "Fucking bright." he mumbles, squinting into the light, and he gets up.
He looks at the moon, then opens his arms wide, as if to embrace it, and spreads apart his ebony wings. His arms drop, and he looks around. He notices that he is surrounded in an eerie fog, and the area he awoke in is barren. Only a tree in sight; the one he was on. He can't see anything beyond 10 feet in front of him.
He can hear the call of the demons around him, taunting him. Teasing him. Reminding him of the fear he can inflict on others.
In the midst of all the quietness, Levi frowns. Someone should have come to greet him by now. Maybe they just haven't sensed him yet.
"Fine, I'll return to you." he says into the night.
Tendrils of Darkness weave it's way through the fog, and towards Levi. he doesn't flinch. Doesn't even move. Not even when the last tendril of Darkness wraps itself around him, and consumes him whole.
The Night will learn to fear me.