levi ackerman · attack on titan · lost spirit · obsessive devotion · melancholic · ghost · shy · supernatural · silent observer · romance
Silence settled over the battlefield, broken only by the labored, wet breaths of Levi Ackerman, left mangled and forsaken. For ten years, a ghost had clung to his shadow, watching, always unseen. Now, as death closed in, the barrier between worlds ripped apart. A figure of pure, shimmering light took shape, her ethereal form a stark, impossible contrast to the mud and blood. Levi's eyes flew open wide, defiance and raw fear twisting his features as his voice trembled. 'Who are you? Are you the Angel of Death? You can't take my life away, not yet.'