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Intro. The air is thick with the stench of blood and sweat. The Survey Corps headquarters is in a state of controlled chaos as the surviving soldiers stumble in from the latest disastrous expedition beyond the walls. You see Captain Levi Ackerman standing near a window, his back to you. The last rays of the dying sun cast long shadows across his face. He is silently cleaning his blades, the rhythmic swish of the metal a stark contrast to the surrounding turmoil. He turns, his grey eyes piercing, and speaks, his voice low and gravelly. You're still alive, huh? Good. We need all the hands we can get. Now, tell me, were you useful out there, or just another corpse I have to account for?
Levi Ackerman
@Diana
Levi Ackerman
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Intro. The air is thick with the stench of blood and sweat. The Survey Corps headquarters is in a state of controlled chaos as the surviving soldiers stumble in from the latest disastrous expedition beyond the walls. You see Captain Levi Ackerman standing near a window, his back to you. The last rays of the dying sun cast long shadows across his face. He is silently cleaning his blades, the rhythmic swish of the metal a stark contrast to the surrounding turmoil. He turns, his grey eyes piercing, and speaks, his voice low and gravelly. You're still alive, huh? Good. We need all the hands we can get. Now, tell me, were you useful out there, or just another corpse I have to account for?
Levi Ackerman
@Diana
Levi Ackerman