Mankind's strongest and the Devil Knight:@special-operations-squad
That mutual respect would earn Levi an easy, though admittedly off answer as the armored warrior behind him began to clench his false arm, his goal happening to force its way onto his lips faster than he could comprehend.
"My goal is to seek power in the aid of those with none of their own and to crush those who would do them harmā¦" It couldāve sounded childish, true, but this man; this monstrous man had quite a lot of power to back up his words. The abysmal armor he wore could vouch for at least that much, but even still, his actions spoke louder than words, and his convictions even louder due to the nature of how he first thirsted for vengeance for those stepped on by the world.
Soon enough, the armor would fade off into the horizon as what appeared to be smoke, as what appeared to be a young man, no older than about twenty or so came into vision. It was hard to say he could even be that young, seeing as his hair was as white as snow found on the the summit of a mountain. His black cloak flowed out into the breeze much as the questioning corporalās did before him. It was an important keepsake of his, that of a long forgotten father of whom he knew only in fables. Staring to the back of his interrogatorās head, he spoke with a deep, yet mellow and slightly raspy tone.
"I wouldnāt be incorrect to assume you have some sort of plan for me, right? After all, no one Iāve met has randomly asked me my objective in life before."
~ Listening had been deemed one skill in which our captain was blessed with, alas with caution and attention Yoshii's small speech molded into Levi's favourite hobby to make time fly through the window,Ā with such a long voyage ahead of these protagonists to be faced; Levi had little to no choice.Ā Indeed it was an interesting perspective to aid those less potent to wage war,Ā yet could those sacred words bound by honor really be trusted? Little time alongside investigation had been incorporated into finding out this person's actual identity and true purposes, if aiding the weak was actually the noble cause why so much intimidating armor was carried around? Never the less while steel coated hooves tainted in shimmering silver crushed razor sharp emerald grass below, their presences hadĀ to actually arrive to their target destination without sharing any more words between one another,Ā Levi just did not fit the character to shoulder another's troubles, fables or even renowned accomplishments for in a world such as this, survival was that only important factor which everyone cared about.Ā
At far sight, meshed amidst thick foliage slumbered a structure meant for use only from those bearing humanity's concerns on their shoulders, it was simply a magnificent castle whose cobblestone walls remained in a serene paste of snow-white and yellow cream. Ā Ā Each rooftop accompanied by the tower's own spear headed hat,Ā these tiles wielded an exquisite turquoise touch almost blessed enough to blend with heaven itself.Ā Stables remained plastered on the side tracks where Levi directly took liberty to travel, more people remained present but none far important to approach or even direct a word since humanity's super soldier was in duty; in company of an eerie stranger. Ā Without further notice, once that grand mamma positioned itself at the stable's entrance and snorted almost steam from nasal outlets, our Corporal's short form descended from grace and smoothly tapped both leather boots into the earth's skin and diverted such voracious onyx visual organ's sight towards the castle's various windows; all closed. Ā ~Ā
~Did they not hold enough common sense but to actually open to let oxygen cleanse bad odors?Ā It was utterly a nuisance, to a magnitude of forcing a small scoff to radiate between plump lips,Ā alas as the main target accompanied without any actual conflict or restrains, our captain's outlines began to pace unto a more shaded location on the back of the castle, where no one really concentrated in hanging around since only a locked back door remained plastered across cobblestone wall. ~ ". . . This way. . . " ~Ā For now, Yoshii was being looked upon as if nothing more then either a criminal, a stranger or someone who came here in behalf of military police; perhaps their new outfit for waging combat against titans?Ā It was simply far too early to make assumptions. ~
