A/N: Wow, I never thought I would be back in this fandom, and yet, The Powers That Be, have deemed me worthy to step into the giant mouth of a Titan once more, let's get on with the story Ladies and Gentlemen, Welcome to our beginning.

Welcome to The Warrior of Repression...

Walking through the ruined street of Shinganshina was a boy that could be no younger than twelve, only his eyes held more wisdom than imaginable. His stature was that of a nobleman, only his clothes were not, they were nothing more than rags and yet, he looked as healthy as any other twelve years old boy. This boy to the commoners would look lost, only to the more experienced and calculating people, he would look like a prodigy, a walking project. This boy radiated power and above all, calmness, and yet, he was but twelve.

The boy had passed by many roaming Titans, who had ignored the boy as if he were a mere ant that was not worth their attention. Only if the boy had been paying attention, he would have noticed that one of the many Titans that he had passed by, was walking towards him with surprising cautious and quiet steps, that was supposed to shake the very ground it walked on. The Boy had finally stopped when he reached The Gate that had been breached by The Armored Titan, A Titan that unlike its counterparts did not eat anyone, something the boy found unusual, as eating humans seemed to be the only drive for Titans, like an instinct of some kind.

The Boy himself had heard rumours of that very instinct, he had seen the destruction and broken mind that the Instinct of Titans left, it was fascinating to him. The Titans had features like humans and yet, their very existence was called into questioning, something that he himself often wondered about, where did The Titans come from? He himself did not have many ideas, but he knew that the church and some very passionate supporters of the Survey Corps had. Something that he knew was nothing but superstition and yet, he knew that in every saying, there was some hidden truth behind it, something he had learned from a young age.

'The Church had often preached that we were being punished by The Divine Beings of the Walls, stating that we had sinned and we needed to give ourselves to the Titans, in order to be given the mercy that only the Divine Beings could give, unto us and so that the Titans could finally be put back from wherever they came from'

The Boy continued walking, seemingly admiring the destroyed gate with an ever calm and thoughtful gaze. He walked towards the Destroyed Gate, his hand outstretched, as he felt the hard stone and he felt a weird pulse coming from the Destroyed Gate, but paid it no mind. Instead, he continued to feel the gate and eventually removed his hand, stepping backwards, it was only then that the Boy had felt a very large head make contact with his back. Turning his head, The Boy noted a 6m Titan had walked towards him with a rather toned body and human-looking face, it seemed to be cautious, and yet respectful of him.

The Titan's head was bowed submissively, like a subject would to a ruler, showing respect above all. The Titan seemed to be muttering incoherently, a language that the boy himself could not understand, and he knew that it was not from the Walls, but he found himself intrigued. With the confidence of a person twice his age, The Boy had turned around fully, giving The Titan his full attention. The Boy had regarded the Titan in front of him with cautiousness and slight fear, he had never seen one this close before.

"Now, why have you noticed me? And yet, your fellow bretheren seem rather interested in their instincts, the very instincts that say you should be eating me right now. This is fascinating, if not, a little scarring for life."

The Boy spoke in a soft silky voice, there would be no doubt to anybody that he was from the Capital of the Walls, and yet, his clothing would suggest that he grew up in Wall Maria, probably even The Underground. Either the boy had dressed this way on purpose to deceive some people, or he had been rushed somehow; either way, his clothing did not match someone of his standing, yet it seemed he did not care and would continue to look at the Titan, still intrigued.

The Titan had lifted its head, looking towards The Boy with glistening eyes, something that had the boy shocked once more, for he had never known a Titan to come close to tears, something that shocked him to his core, which allowed for his stoic face to break, for once showing surprise during this whole altercation. Only then came something else that would once again, shock the boy, something that no one would ever believe he heard. They would deem him mad and ill, something that he knew was not true,

"R-R-Rikur, I-I-It is a pleasure to see you again!"

Rikur, looked towards the Titan, his face showing nothing but surprise, because this Titan, had known his name. Like it knew him somehow, Rikur stopped closer to the Titan, so much so that the very breath of the Titan had made him sweat. Only he would not walk away, he would not turn back, he placed his hand on The Titan's chin. Noticing how the Titan oddly leaned into it, enjoying the comfort that this human was showing him.

"How do you know my name? Why are you docile? Why are you not feeding?"

The Titan had shaken his head, not wanting to explain, seemingly understanding the language that he had spoken, something still surprising to Rikur, because The Titan was obviously speaking a language not common to the Walls, only before, it had spoken in the broken tongue of the Walls, enough so that Rikur would understand. Rikur sighed, before he noticed the soft quaking on the ground, the signs that a Titan was coming to his direction and yet, The Titan in front of him, had not moved. Only then, The Titan looked up, sorrow and regret seemingly shining in its dull grey eyes,

"I...Sorry, Rikur."

Rikur was suddenly grasped in a firm grip by the Titan, only instead of feeling the fear that was usually associated with being grabbed by a Titan, Rikur felt calm, he felt safe. Only then, he was placed behind the Titan, it was protecting from this beast of a Titan, it was clearly taller than the Titan, by a good 11m. Rikur felt fear for the Titan, he felt a Kinship with this supposed Homicidal creature that had shown him kindness. Only then, Rikur heard the sound of two defining roars, two roars that sounded more like warnings or a prelude to battle, something that young Rikur was about to witness.

The 6m Titan, with cat-like agility, had jumped for the 17m Titan's leg, clawing it as best as possible, which steam had already started to rise out of and heal it as if it was a common wound. The 6m Titan would not let up, and jumped off the ground, high in the air, that it had reached the lower back of the 17m Titan. It had stuck its claws into the Titan's back and starting to climb up it, until said Titan had reached behind, gripping the 6m Titan with such brutish strength, The 17m Titan had smashed the 6m Titan's head into the ground like it was a beetle needing to be squashed.

The 17m Titan had roared out towards the 6m Titan, wanting it to submit, and yet, it would not bow. The 6m Titan, clawed off the hand of the 17m Titan and started to use its Cat-Like Agility once more, using it until the face of the 17m Titan came into view, and with a ground-shaking roar, The 6m Titan had leapt towards the Titan's face and intended to claw its eyes out, only something else happened, The 17m Titan with sudden awareness, weaved to the side.

With a thunderous right hook, The 17m Titan had taken the head clean off of the 6m Titan, it's body had flown back, due to the sheer force of the blow. Its body had laid at the feet of Rikur, who had stood shocked, not even sure that hed witnessed a battle of pure pride among titans, or simply a Titan that wanted to eat him, and once again, the 6m Titan had surprised with its protectiveness, kneeling down on one knee, Rikur placed a hand on the Titan's shoulder.

"I do not know what you are sorry for, but it has been a true pleasure to witness a Titan like you, one who holds intelligence and defends humans, something that many Preachers of The Divine Beings would call heresy, but I know what I saw, and you defended me, and for that, I forgive you, for whatever you have done to me that made you sorry, I forgive you."

Rikur once again felt the familiar quake of Titan Footsteps, he looked up at the Titan, who was looking down at him with an intent to kill, the tension in the air had already gotten heavier, now it was unbearable. Rikur took a step backwards, and the Titan took a step forwards. Only then something else happened, a cloud of steam had suddenly burst from the regenerating corpse of the 6m Titan, Rikur who had been pushed back like a mere child, who was seeing something that he should not see. Had stood up and looked at the scene, but this time, he could see nothing but a cloud of steam.

Rikur stood up, dusting himself off and deciding to go back to where he came from. A Couple of minutes later, Rikur found himself in a rather high-class area of Shinganshina and Rikur could tell by the mere sight of it, that Titans had not even come across this place. Rikur found it weird, considering that there had to be humans here, it was a Gated Manor, something that only the wealthiest people of Sina had.

Rikur walked into the Gated Manor, he felt something wash over him, but he passed it off as simple nerves, not wanting anything to get the better of him, when he reached the parlour of the Manor, he found that many things were flipped over, books were scattered on the floor and many of them had torn pages, this looked like someone had robbed the place.

Rikur could not help but think that maybe the people who had done this were still here, Rikur found himself staring at a rather out of place bookshelf, that stood next to the fireplace. It was clearly not meant to be there, and yet, a large black book had stood out to him, calling to him.

Rikur walked towards the bookshelf and pulled to take out the rather large black book, but what happened, was something he did not expect. The Bookshelf had moved to reveal a set of stairs, it led down a candle-lit path, and it seemed to go on for a long time. Rikur sighed to himself, it was time to go, he had to go to Wall Rose, he had to what that woman told him to do.

'For you, My Guide, I thank you for guiding and hope I can repay you, for I will fight for you, with your memory remaining with me!"

A/N: End of Chapter 1!

Next Chapter: Wall Rose - The Boy Refuge!

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