Hello everyone, this story is going under rewrite because of adding more details. The Chapters may have been out of order, but please be patient. I hope you like this Eren and Tybur OC story.
Chapter 1 The Truth
I am Gloria Tybur, an Eldian child born in Marley, a world where the shadows of Titans loom large, and our lives are a constant dance between fear and hope. My parents, Elena and Heinrich Tybur, were both of noble blood, descendants of the ancient Eldian warrior clans who once held immense power.
My earliest memories are filled with warmth and love. Elena, with her gentle smile and comforting embrace, was the epitome of maternal love. She would sing me lullabies, her voice like a soothing melody that could chase away any fears. Heinrich, on the other hand, was a towering figure of strength and wisdom. He would regale me with tales of our race's history, instilling in me a sense of pride and duty.
Our home was a grand estate, filled with history and artifacts that spoke of a time long past. My parents ensured that I received the best education, both in academics and combat training. They believed in preparing me for a world that could be both cruel and beautiful.
Despite the tensions between Eldians and Marleyans, my parents shielded me from hatred and prejudice. They taught me to see beyond labels and to judge people based on their actions, not their origins. In their eyes, I was not just an Eldian child but a beacon of hope for a future where unity and understanding could prevail.
Every evening, we would gather as a family, sharing meals and laughter. My parents' love for each other was evident in every glance, every touch. They were my pillars of strength, the foundation upon which I built my dreams.
But fate is a cruel mistress, and at the tender age of five, my world shattered. I met my uncle Willy Tybur for the first time, a man whose face bore the weight of responsibilities and secrets. It was then that I learned the truth, that my parents had been killed, victims of a world torn apart by greed and power struggles.
After the devastating loss of my parents, Uncle Willy Tybur became my guardian and brought me into the fold of the esteemed Tybur family. At first, it felt like a glimmer of hope amidst the darkness, a chance to belong to something greater than myself.
Willy introduced me to the other members of the Tybur family, each bearing the weight of our heritage and the legacy of our ancestors. The Tyburs were not just a wealthy Eldian family; they were the highest authority in Marley, respected worldwide for their pivotal role in the Great Titan War.
However, as I delved deeper into the family's history and responsibilities, I realized the heavy burden that came with our name. I was forced to confront the sins of the Eldian race, the atrocities committed in the name of power and domination. It was a harsh truth that weighed heavily on my young shoulders.
Despite my best efforts to assimilate and prove myself worthy, I could sense the skepticism in the eyes of my newfound family members. They looked at me as if I were a stain on the Tybur name, a reminder of the tainted past we sought to atone for.
Uncle Willy, once warm and welcoming, grew distant. He rarely spoke to me directly, his attention consumed by matters of state and diplomacy. The other siblings, too, treated me with a coldness that cut deeper than any Titan's claws.
I felt like an outsider among my own kin, a fragile thread holding onto a tapestry of power and prestige. Their silent judgment made me question my place in the family, my worthiness to carry the Tybur legacy forward.
One day, as I returned to our old estate, a sense of nostalgia mingled with curiosity. The familiar halls echoed with memories of laughter and love, but there was something different, something waiting to be discovered.
As I roamed the corridors, my gaze fell upon a seemingly innocuous door, tucked away in a forgotten corner of the house. It was a door I had never noticed before, a door that beckoned me with whispers of hidden truths.
With trembling hands, I turned the rusty key and stepped into the darkness beyond. The air was heavy with the weight of secrets long kept, secrets that had eluded even the watchful eyes of my family.
In that hidden chamber, I found a treasure trove of documents, carefully preserved and protected from prying eyes. My heart raced as I pored over the pages, each one unraveling a part of my parents' untold story.
It was then that I discovered the truth, a truth that shattered the illusion of my upbringing. My parents, Elena and Heinrich Tybur, we're not just noble Eldians; they were members of the Eldian Restorationists, a clandestine group dedicated to overthrowing Marleyan rule and restoring freedom to our people.
The revelation struck me like a thunderbolt, casting a new light on everything I thought I knew. The sacrifices my parents made, the risks they took, all in the name of a cause greater than themselves.
As I delve deeper into the hidden documents, a shocking revelation unfolds before me—a truth carefully concealed from my family's prying eyes. My mother, Elena Tybur, is not merely of noble Eldian descent; she hails from the legendary Fritz family, a lineage intertwined with both power and tragedy.
The documents unveil a clandestine mission my mother embarked upon—a mission to infiltrate the Tybur family and gather intelligence aimed at toppling the oppressive Marleyan government. However, fate intervened in the form of love, as she fell deeply for my father, Heinrich Tybur. This unexpected bond led her to postpone her revolutionary plans, and my father, driven by devotion, joined the ranks of the Eldian Restorationists to support her cause.
Contrary to my aunt, Dina Fritz, whose name I now know, and whose tragic story I've glimpsed through these hidden records, my mother is determined to shield me from the perilous intrigues of our bloodline. Dina and her husband, Grisha, faced immense pressure, especially on their son, Zeke, destined to inherit the fearsome power of the Beast Titan. The weight of expectation and betrayal ultimately led Zeke to make a fateful decision, one that condemned his parents and the Eldian Restorationists to a fate worse than death—a life of eternal wandering as Titans on Paradis Island.
This revelation sheds light on why my parents sought to preserve my innocence, steering me away from the path of a Warrior. It was a silent sacrifice made out of love and a desire for a brighter future, free from the shackles of war and hatred.
As my exploration of the hidden box continues, I stumble upon a recorder nestled among the documents. Curiosity piques my interest, compelling me to press play and unravel yet another layer of secrets.
"Gloria... if you are hearing this, it means you've grown stronger and wiser," my mother's voice echoes through the recorder, a bittersweet reminder of her absence.
"I'm sure you've discovered the truth from the documents. Your father, Heinrich, and I were Eldian Restorationists, fighting for a future where our people could live free from oppression. But hiding was never a permanent solution. My sister's missteps with Zeke taught us that harsh truth."
She pauses, the weight of her words hanging heavy in the air.
"The Tybur family possesses the War Hammer Titan, and Lara is to inherit it. However, you must find a way to claim the War Hammer Titan before Lara does, or else our sacrifices will be in vain. The Owl, our ally, informed me that your uncle and other family members betrayed us, driven by greed for power and wealth."
Her voice trembles with regret and determination.
"If you're unsure how to proceed, the Owl has left a Titan Serum in the box alongside this recording. Consuming it will transform you into a pure Titan. The Tyburs will undoubtedly rescue you, aiming to manipulate you into their service once you possess the War Hammer Titan. But remember, don't succumb to their deceitful promises."
Her voice falters, choked with emotion.
"I am sorry that I cannot be there to guide you anymore... but know that your father and I love you, Gloria, and our fight for freedom lives on through you."
As I listen to my mother's voice, a whirlwind of emotions engulfs me, each one vying for dominance within my heart. Sadness washes over me like a tidal wave, knowing that I can never again feel her warm embrace or hear her comforting words. Her absence leaves a void that seems impossible to fill, a gaping wound in my soul that throbs with the ache of loss.
Yet, amidst the grief, a fierce determination takes root within me. I am no longer just Gloria Tybur, a young girl caught in the web of family secrets and political intrigue. I am the legacy of my parents' love and sacrifice, a torchbearer for the Eldian Restorationists' cause. Their words echo in my mind, urging me to carry on their fight, to seize the opportunity before me and claim the War Hammer Titan for our people's freedom.
Fear gnaws at the edges of my resolve, a nagging voice whispering doubts and uncertainties. Can I truly face the might of the Tybur family, renowned for their power and influence? Will I be strong enough to resist their manipulation and deceit? But then, I remember my parents' unwavering belief in me, their faith that I can rise above the challenges and make a difference. With their love as my guiding light, I steel myself for the daunting task ahead, ready to confront my destiny head-on.
As the Tybur family gathers for breakfast, the atmosphere is tense yet seemingly serene, a facade of normalcy draped over underlying tensions. I wait for the opportune moment, the Titan Serum concealed within the folds of my dress, my heart racing with anticipation and apprehension.
The servants serve the morning soup, and with a steady hand, I pour the serum into my own bowl, my actions hidden from prying eyes. Taking a deep breath, I sip the soup, unaware that this seemingly innocent act will alter the course of the day and my destiny.
Suddenly, a surge of power courses through me, and I transform into a pure Titan in the midst of the breakfast scene. The room erupts into chaos as my Titan form towers over the startled family members, their expressions a mix of shock and disbelief.
"What in the world... how did this happen?" Willy's voice trembles with fear and confusion, his eyes wide as he takes in the unexpected turn of events.
Lara's eyes widen in horror as she gasps, "Is this some kind of sabotage?"
The other family members scramble to make sense of the situation, their panic palpable in the air. Amidst the commotion, the previous shifter steps forward, his voice commanding attention amidst the chaos.
"We need to act quickly before this escalates further," he declares urgently. "I will pass the War Hammer Titan to Gloria now, before things get out of hand."
Willy and Lara exchange frantic glances, their objections fueled by fear and uncertainty. "But she's just a child!" Lara's voice trembles with desperation, her eyes pleading for an alternative solution. "She's not ready for this kind of responsibility."
"We can't ignore the reality of our world," the previous shifter interjects firmly, his expression resolute. "Marleyan Warriors inherit Titans at young ages as well. Gloria may be young, but she possesses the potential to control the War Hammer Titan."
Another family member speaks up, voicing the concerns of many. "She's the offspring of traitors. Shouldn't she be eliminated to prevent any potential risks?"
The shifter's gaze hardens as he counters, "Gloria didn't choose her parents' path. She's innocent in all of this and can be molded to our cause. We can use her loyalty to the Tybur family to our advantage. Besides, if we reveal to her the truth about her parents' actions, we can manipulate her loyalty in our favor."
Willy, grappling with the weight of the decision, asks with a heavy heart, "Is this truly the only option?"
The shifter nods solemnly. "If we don't act now, we may never get another chance. This is our best course of action to protect the Tybur family and ensure our survival."
He then turns to Willy with a determined look. "Willy Tybur, I appoint you as the new head of the Tybur family. Lead us through this turbulent time and ensure our legacy endures."
With a sense of inevitability, the shifter transfers the War Hammer Titan to me amidst the chaos of my unexpected transformation. But as the power and responsibility overwhelm me, I lose control, and in a tragic turn of events, I inadvertently devour the shifter.
As the dust settles, I collapse to the floor, unconscious and back in my human form, the weight of the Titan's power and the reality of my situation crashing down on me.
Here is the first chapter, and we're going with Gloria's perspective and how her life is shaped. There is also a next chapter and I hope you like it.