The Paths were silent, a desert of infinite white sand stretching under a sky swirling with the Aurora of the Founder. Eren stood still, his eyes hardened like flint, staring at the translucent coordinate that connected every Eldian life.
Beside him, Zeke looked older than his years, his shoulders burdened by the weight of a "mercy" he believed was the only way out.
"I was born into this world," Eren countered, his voice dropping to a low, dangerous rumble. "And because I was born, I have the right to be free. Not just to fade away." 2960x2688 Eren and Zeke by Fawzy Nahwi HD Wallp...
"It’s beautiful, in a way," Zeke whispered, gesturing to the shimmering tree of light. "The end of a tragedy that has lasted two thousand years."
Should the focus be on their or the final battle ? The Paths were silent, a desert of infinite
"I’m sorry, Zeke," Eren said, his image beginning to fracture into a thousand memories. "But I won't let the world decide our end. I’ll decide it."
I can to match the specific "vibe" you get from the wallpaper. "I was born into this world," Eren countered,
Zeke sighed, a sound of profound disappointment. "I thought you, of all people, would understand. We were both born into this nightmare, but we don't have to pass it on."