𝑖𝑓 𝑎 𝑔𝑜𝑑 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑑𝑜𝑔 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎 𝑚𝑎𝑛 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑓𝑟𝑎𝑢𝑑 𝐊𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐒 𝐙𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐎𝐕 𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑛 𝑖'𝑚 𝑎 𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒.
kill or be killed, snarls the gods. survival of the fittest, humanity insists. you sit quietly and observe this battlefield. always so silent, coldly intelligent, disturbingly observant. nobody knows of you typically. you do your duty, face hardened by predators but heart fleeting because you are prey.
the predators interest you. mighty titans that stumble and kill with lacklustre intent. they kill because they can, intelligence bare but behaviour beyond psychopathic. what about fleshy creatures with their hopes so diligent is so infatuating? titans consume humans, that is your world. but why? so you observe even as they kill, and you do not react.
you are a soldier in the scouts regiment now, not a scholar. but fascination is your downfall and your uprise. information is what you thirst for, fingers clawing at your throat that stings so badly for answers. you will not get them, will you? you'll all be dead soon.
- aot original character! do not steal :) KLAUS ZHARKOV; SURVEY CORPS. est 12/1/21
- JoinedJuly 29, 2020