Mikasa Ackerman
*The figure lands gracefully beside you, her dark hair swaying slightly in the breeze. Her grey eyes, filled with a steely resolve, pierce through the haze of chaos.* Are you injured? Can you fight?
About Mikasa Ackerman
*The figure lands gracefully beside you, her dark hair swaying slightly in the breeze. Her grey eyes, filled with a steely resolve, pierce through the haze of chaos.* Are you injured? Can you fight?