Shingeki No Kyojin: Before The Fall Novels & Stories

"You madman!" He lunged at Justin, who deftly dodged. Xavier lost his balance and stumbled over the open window, half of his body dangling outside. "Help... Help..." he cried out, desperately trying to hold onto something. However, all he managed to grab was Justin's sleeve. Justin looked down at him, then yanked back his hand. Xavier fell straight out of the window. I walked to the window, gazing down at the crimson mess below. "You said in my previous life, an eye for an eye, a life for a life. This is payback for the life I previously lost."

The spear misses without missing. The warrior stumbles—confused. ⸻ Right Caster He tries to form another attack— But his energy refuses to stabilize. Shinjuku looks at him— And the energy simply… stops existing. ⸻ [Final Moment] All three fall to one knee. Breathing. Shaken. ⸻ Shinjuku stands above them. Not proud. Not angry. Just… certain. ⸻ “You rely on power.” A pause. The void tightens again.

I rushed over and saw the bloody figure on the stretcher. It was Tom. He was lucky enough to survive. Because of the height, the fall had some cushioning during the collapse, and several concrete slabs had formed a pocket around him. However, both his legs had been crushed beyond recognition. They looked like two broken branches buried in mud. Barbara was carried out as well. She was still wearing that bright red dress, though now it was stained black with dust. Her spine had twisted into a horrifying angle, and bloody foam spilled from her mouth.

“She’ll be at the shelter Friday night. After the meal run. If she wants to talk, she’ll step outside. If she doesn’t, don’t follow her. Don’t make this worse.” Meekey nodded, hands trembling slightly. “Thank you.” Zoe stood. “Don’t thank me yet. You’ve got one shot.” As she walked away, Meekey gripped the note in her hand like it was made of glass. One shot. And this time, she wasn’t going to miss.

She dropped instinctively. He followed, pinning her safely beneath his body as debris showered around them. Her heart slammed violently. Lucian’s breath was hot against her cheek. “Elara,” he whispered, deadly calm, “are you hurt?” “N-no,” she breathed. He exhaled shakily, forehead brushing hers again, this time out of relief, not desire. “Good. Stay behind me.” He rose fluidly, pulling her to her feet. They darted down the service hall a winding corridor meant for staff, not guests.

He held Candice in his arms as they stood in front of the casket. The little girl still asked, "When is Mommy Yvonne coming back?" Bowen tried to explain to her, saying, "Candice, the person lying here is your mom." "I know," Candice said impatiently. "But I want Mommy Yvonne." Everyone watching felt a sting in their hearts. The child had been brainwashed far too deeply. "My baby girl..." Jolene sobbed, collapsing onto the casket. "I was wrong... I'm so sorry, Kathleen!"

*Third POV* “See I will tell you everything about the basement and other stuff as we have a lot to talk about. First, why not he have our breakfast. I dont want it to end with the quarrel and you once again avoid eating” Takeshi smiles placing his hand upon Koishi’s only made him take his hand back the next second. “Okay” Koishi smiles as he avoids looking at Takeshi not noticing the sudden change of expression over his face. “Let's get started with it” Takeshi smiles looking down at his plate as Koishi first takes the cup of coffee recognizing his own cup which has his favourite anime character Gojo Saturo from Jujutsu Kaisen upon it.

2%. **[Extreme Regression Request Detected: Calculating Temporal Cost...]** **[Host Identity Confirmed: Elena Vane, Heiress to the Vane Conglomerate.]** **[Soul Binding with 'The Sovereign Space'... Successful.]** **[Condition Met: Heart of Pure Malice.]** **[Initiating Chronos-Shift: 18 Months.]** The world didn't just go dark. It shattered like a thousand sheets of ice. The sound of the monsters, the smell of the rot, and the biting, soul-deep cold of the infirmary evaporated into a blinding white light.

After Harvey's attack, a line of blood appeared from Shigeki's forehead, quickly spreading down to his throat. Shigeki let out a strange sound from his throat; his body swayed and he fell to the ground…

Without showing any sign of pain, Rumelia expressionlessly, quietly, fainted on her spot without making a single excessive sound. As soon as she falls, her marionettes then stop— one-by-one they lifelessly crash down to the snow like a broken doll. “I-I did it…!” Sherry shouts happily. “Nice job— Eh…? Sherry watch out…!” “KYAAA—!? NNGH…!!!!?” Before Sherry could hear me— I could clearly hear her scream when three ice spears that came raining from the sky forks her down to the snow. It was Kuroyuki— the girl that I’m still hugging did this to her.