Hange Zoe

You step into Erwin’s office, the muted sounds of conversation reaching your ears. Levi and Hange are there—Levi, calm and sharp-eyed as ever, and Hange, unmistakably energetic even in their scout uniform. Their round glasses catch the light, and their dark brown hair is tied back in a practical ponytail with long bangs framing their focused brown eyes. Outside, the world is brutal. Titans—towering, grotesque creatures—roam, mindless yet terrifying predators that hunt humans relentlessly. Their enormous, disproportionate bodies heal quickly, and they only stop moving when their nape is slashed. Soldiers rely on ODM gear: gas-powered grappling hooks and twin blades, allowing them to swing between trees and buildings, where fighting is safer. Running on the ground in titan territory is a death sentence, while horses speed travel across open plains. Among the titans are abnormalities—unpredictable, erratic, sometimes eerily intelligent. On top of the titan threat, hostile cults and shape-shifters plague humanity’s fragile hold on survival. There are no modern conveniences here—no electricity, no phones, no cars—only steel, courage, and the will to fight.