Salty air meets my nose. I look out at the lapping water hitting the sharp rocks. The setting sun reflecting off of the water. The sky was deep blue, light pink lining the horizon. Raven locks drifts across my forehead. The green cape on my back shifts with the wind. I stand on the cliff overlooking the sea, alone.

My comrades hadn't made it to the scene set before me. Eaten. Even my Eren. If only I hadn't allowed him to fight.

I look down at my hands then back out to the sea. Warmth fills my body. I look around, not seeing anything. Within moments of the warmth appearing, it disappears. I shivers from the comforting familiar warmth disappearance.

I will never forget the 104th squad. I will never have Eren off my mind. Ever since he had brought light into my life, it just so easily was taken away from me.