"Monster. You are a monster," the titan muttered, his voice trembling as he gazed at the skulls and bones scattered across the desolate ground, remnants of a brutal slaughter that painted the isolated space in shades of death and decay.
"Frankly speaking, I'm not actually one," Aaron clarified, his tone casual yet edged with a chilling confidence. "I'm far from being a monster, to be honest. I'm simply just a ruthless man." A sly smile crept across his face, his eyes gleaming with an unsettling amusement amid the carnage.
"What difference does it make?" the titan asked, his massive frame shaking in his boots, the fear evident in every quiver of his armored body.
The sight of his entire battalion decimated in an instant had drained every last drop of his will and fearlessness, leaving him a hollow shell of the proud warrior he once was.
