All she could do was stare.

There he was; in his titan form.

She could recognize that hairstyle anywhere.

It was really him.


Nothing had changed. But everything turned. Everything.

She stood, staring.

At him.

She couldn't believe it.

Why? Why?


She could not answer. And those who could, would not allow her to have the satisfaction. Or horror.

He still looks fragile. Fragile a titan, as he was a human.

Then, he stared at her. At her small human form.

Slowly approaching. And before she knew it, he runs past her. And she hears the scream of a person, a terrified individual.

An unlucky human. Who could not escape the titans grasp.

All he could do was scream in horror before being devoured.

Again, she stood there, staring. He just ate someone.

That's not the Armin she knew. No.

That was a titan. A regular titan, with a regular titan behavior.


She would not let this go. No! She will not let him go.

Not anymore.

This was her curse, and he bathed in it.

Without consent.

So she'll stay by his side.

That's what Armin would've done.


After all, she loved him enough to let him go, but was stubborn enough to go with him.

She was done staring.