Kakashi Hatake had never been able to get the girl with the pretty eyes off his mind. She had plagued his thoughts from the moment they met—twenty years ago. Of course, for ten of those years, he had no idea what her name was. And she had only called him by a nickname. Good luck, Silver Hair.

An apathetic Light finds new optimism and drive to change the world for the better when he meets a idealistic young girl. Despite her struggles, Eva shows him how beautiful she thinks the world is. Light doesn't agree with her naivety, but he knows he wants to try and make it that way for her.

Erwin watched in frozen horror as the enormous hand reached for him. No blades. No fuel. Nowhere left to run. This was it. He would die without ever avenging his father's death. What a stupid waste of a life. Stupid. That's what he thought when he saw her willingly jump into the titan's hand in his place.

She had no desire to be anyone's hero. She had no desire to be any cause's martyr. She had no desire to be an advisor, a champion, a guide, or a mentor. She just wanted to survive.

"Eren! Are you listening!" Hange followed his gaze to the roof, where Levi and Miria sat quietly in embrace. "Are they..." Eren trailed off, not knowing how to finish his question. "Levi and Miria have been friends for a long time. They've been through a lot. I think when one is suffering, the other just knows." "I thought Captain Levi-" "He's not as invincible as you think."