Attack on Titan (進撃の巨人)

Each of the nine Eotenas bears an epithet.

As does the Eoten which you will inherit.

And that Eoten, no matter which era it finds itself in, strives for freedom and forges ever onward.

It has always fought for that freedom.

And it's name was...

The Eoten: Onslaught.

In the past Eren has controlled pure Eotenas in a moment of great peril.

If I consume someone with royal blood who has been turned into an Eotene,

I may be able to wield the power of the Founding Eoten.

But if I speak of such a possibility now, what will the military do to Historia?

Form a family.

Huh?

Be it a wife, or a child, or even someone from the street. Just find somebody to love.

For if you can't do that, the cycle will only repeat itself.

The same doomed history. The same damned mistakes. Again and again.

If you wish to save Mikasa and Armin, and everyone else, you must carry out your duty.

Mikasa? Armin? Who are they?

Who indeed. I know not.

Whose memories are these?

That fateful day reminded humanity

That fateful day reminded humanity

of the shadows lurking in the darkness

of the shadows lurking in the darkness

and our hearts knew fear once again.

and our hearts knew fear once again.

A new future blooms over thin ice,

A new future blooms over thin ice,

uncertain and fragile.

uncertain and fragile.

With every night that falls,

With every night that falls,

a cold hand reaches out to us

a cold hand reaches out to us

and trails its fingers down our necks.

and trails its fingers down our necks.

We're betraying the fading twilight,

We're betraying the fading twilight,

looking now to a gently glowing hope to guide us.

looking now to a gently glowing hope to guide us.

We'll pursue our dreams even through hell and beyond!

We'll pursue our dreams even through hell and beyond!

How much are you willing to give

How much are you willing to give

to bring them to fruition?

to bring them to fruition?

A sweetly demonic voice demands

A sweetly demonic voice demands

that we pave a road of corpses to take us there.

that we pave a road of corpses to take us there.

What is it that awaits us beyond these walls?

What is it that awaits us beyond these walls?

Nothing less than the infallible truths

Nothing less than the infallible truths

we've yearned for since we were youths

we've yearned for since we were youths

lies at the end of this road of corpses.

lies at the end of this road of corpses.

We'll fly straight like an arrow down that road

We'll fly straight like an arrow down that road

as the feathers scatter from our wings.

as the feathers scatter from our wings.

Even if we offered up our gift-wrapped hearts,

Even if we offered up our gift-wrapped hearts,

it would be still too early for the requiem.

it would be still too early for the requiem.

Until the last rays of sunlight are gone,

Until the last rays of sunlight are gone,

we will continue to push on

we will continue to push on

through the darkness and beyond.

through the darkness and beyond.

Beyond the Walls

Beyond the Walls

The entire world is our enemy?

But if we disclose this to the public, the walls will surely descend into chaos.

He's right! Not even we know the full extent of our situation!

So you would once again deceive the people?

You would coddle the ignorant masses inside the walls just as King Reiss did?

If so, what exactly justifies our plucking of the crown from the King's head?

We shall tell the people.

It will be the rightful restoration of memories stolen by King Reiss one century ago to the people of today.

We are all people of the walls who share a common fate.

Moving forward, we must come together as one to consolidate our strength.

The truth behind the man-eating Eotenas is that they were human beings like us all along.

Subjects of Ymir with whom we share a common ancestry.

Our King, one hundred years ago, erected these walls, used the power of the Eotenes and manipulated

the memories of the people to make them believe that humanity outside the walls had perished.

But little did we know, humanity had never perished.

They called us, the Subjects of Ymir, thusly:

a race of devils.

In the not too distant future, the enemy will ostensibly invade our land to plunder resources.

The attack of the Eotena, which started five years ago with the Colossal Eoten, was a precursor to this.

The publication is already circulating, but what of the veracity of this intel?

The theory lines up with everything we've seen so far.

Though I don't want to believe it either. Not even a little.

Cheers.

So, what's the word on the street?

Varied.

Some accept it whole-hog, some laugh it off,

some who oppose military rule are spreading wild conspiracy theories.

It's an utter state of discord, just as you feared.

Indeed. But it was out of our hands.

We're paid to survey and report.

What we find belongs to the taxpayers.

At least we're better at that than the previous King.

I have immense respect for what you all do.

As someone who lives within the same walls as you, as someone with a job of my own.

Thank you.

Yeah, so you should put some more accolades for the Survey Corps in your next article.

What shall become of us?

Just as we've lived in fear of the Eotenas, despised them,

and wished their eradication from the face of the earth,

the people of this world have viewed us not as humans, but as despicable monstrosities.

And because of that, we've been forced to endure this living hell.

And this hell will continue until we're utterly annihilated.

Hey there, esteemed heroes of the Walls.

Hitch! I didn't think you were coming.

I came to see you get your medals.

I see.

Marlowe...

He fought valiantly till his last.

Yeah.

Isn't that right, Floch? Tell her.