A/N: How typical of Sasha. Can you guess that Eren wrote about?
Song: Kryptonite by 3 Doors Down
End of the Titans
The boy in question stared hard at the ground.
"Don't get bent out of shape, brat. It can't be that bad. Remember Kirschtein."
"You're never going to let that die are you?" Jean mumbled in humiliated misery.
The ground swelled, soaked with the blood of titans and humans alike, yet one race was victorious.
Humanity, in one last show of might, had accomplished its task of reclaiming its standing within the world. No longer would they be hunted like animals, eaten for pleasure, torn to pieces and left to rot. Humanity was dominant and the titans were gone.
They were dead. All of them.
Eradicated.
Not one remained.
The thousands of human casualties had not been in vain.
The End.
"Predictable." He dropped the heroic narrative to the ground, where it was quickly rescued by its creator. "Alright, here's hoping you saved the best for last because damn those were shit. Ackerman, don't let me down."