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fantasia | 1/2 [Erwinxtitanshifter!Reader]sodaselkie
Erwin finds himself to be cloaked by the dark. Torch lights paint a cognac hue on his contemplative visage. He licks his lips. To regale someone with fables of dryads, nymphs; the call of superstition. As a man of logic, it's humbling. Erwin softly speaks, “Eren.”
Eren twists, against the back-drop of grimy stone walls. Emerald eyes act as lanterns. Erwin stares back at the bright-eyed youth. He opens his mouth, pert lips part only to deliver a pregnant pause. Eren careens back to observe. The crystal, it illuminates.
“Yes? Commander,” Eren mumbles.
Annie is encased, a serene expression on her face. Yet still she cries, everyone is caught up in reveries. Erwin tiredly sighs, and begins walking. He knows this route well. “Follow me,” Erwin orders.
Eren glances at Annie, the traitor. He pads towards Erwin, heaviness to his steps. Erwin doesn't stop, he ploughs on relentlessly. Left. Left. Right. Left. When they stop, the labyrinth stills, no longer to