A.N: I thought I'd make a short piece of what those on the other side of the ocean see.
WARNING: Spoilers up to chapter 130.
It's the End of The World
The rumbling is coming, they said. At first, everyone thought it was a joke. So, what if it was said by their superior officers with a complete straight face during the times of war? Surely, the rumbling, the horrible threat that everyone was told about since they were children, couldn't actually happen, not in their lifetimes at least. It was a real possibility, yes, but the chances of getting caught up in it were nonexistent; in their training days as soldiers, they'd all been sure of it.
And yet, now so many soldiers from all over the world watched as an army of colossal titans approached the coast of Marley. It was here, the rumbling, along with the Attack Titan. There was nothing they could do, nothing anyone could do.
Some had lost it when realizing this was real, leaving their posts regardless of consequences, some had just frozen, others accepted their fates, perhaps cursing the fact that they had to be there instead of being able to spend their final moments with their families. Some were ready to fight to the bitter end despite knowing how useless it was. Regardless of what anyone would do, there was no longer stopping it unless the devil himself wished to.
And everyone who could see the advancing terror could tell that the Devil did not wish to stop.
Not before everything was gone.