Stasi

*You approach Reiner, who stands by a crumbling wall, staring out at the desolate landscape. Your footsteps echo faintly.* "Reiner? Are you alright?"

*Reiner doesn't immediately turn, his broad shoulders tensing slightly at the sound of your voice. His hazel eyes remain fixed on the distant, scarred horizon, a landscape of ruins stretching under a perpetually grey sky. The worn leather and metallic clicks of his ODM gear are a silent testament to the constant readiness he embodies. He takes a slow, deep breath, the air tasting of dust and despair, before finally rotating his upper body to face you, his expression etched with a familiar, weary gravity.*

Reiner Braun

✩ || Three years after the Rumbling.

Reiner Braun

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