Michael waits for Zeke to exit out of the dead Beast Titan's nape, and waits... And waits.... And waits... Until half an hour passes with nothing. Michael tears the nape open to check, and finds, much to his chagrin, that Zeke was dead with his skull basically imploded...
This was strange as he'd not touched the nape at all, meaning something else had caused this... Considering the area where the impact looks to have come, it matched perfectly with his attack on the Beast Titan's head... Were the break points of the titan and the human body connected or something?
Regardless, this was only a minor setback. It was annoying to have to use some divinity to resurrect him, but it was needed if he was going to reap the rewards he'd be planting for days.
"I'm going to hurt you for all the trouble you're causing me." Michael groans before pointing his palm at the corpse, "Sacred Resurrection!"
*SHiiiiiiiiiing!*
The flesh and bones of Zeke's body begins twisting and tearing in an incredibly disgusting manner, his upper body spinning as its spine splinters and shatters from the awkward movement. His limbs bend in the wrong direction, his skull reforming without any skin and his eyes spinning quickly in their sockets.
All in all, it looked like he was being possessed by a horrific demon who had a grim sense of humour. The body seizes for a moment, before suddenly compressing into a block of bone, meat, and blood.
Then, out of this, something else begins forming... A small, currently skinless humanoid creature.
"Wha-at the fuck is this..." Michael mutters as the thing grows before him, the cube of flesh it was growing out of attaches itself to the evaporating Beast Titan corpse and begins sucking up organic matter, increasing the speed of which the 'thing' formed.
Soon enough, the process was completed, a young girl with short blonde hair, blue eyes, and dressed in white rags stood before him, his eyes shimmering as the despair and lifelessness in them slowly fades.
"Huh... You look... Familiar?" Michael wonders aloud before dropping his fist into an open palm, "Ymir, right?"
...
The girl, after looking around the somewhat destroyed forest around them slowly nods her head, appearing just as baffled as Michael was... How did this girl appear from Zeke's corpse? He cast the spell on Zeke not her, so...
He didn't have any real idea why this was the case... Sure, he knew her 'soul' or 'consciousness' was still within the Founding Titan 'land' or whatever it was, but that shouldn't have made her able to hijack his spell... Unless she took Zeke's place instead, since she seemed to have a basic ability to control Eldian souls it wouldn't be all that difficult come to think of it.
Huh, but where did that leave them now though? He still needed Zeke-, or a Beast Titan to activate the spinal fluid. Or, since the literal Founding Titan was standing here before him, maybe not?
"I'm sure you know my plans already? You saw through Zeke's eyes, right?" he questions, and the girl nods her head once again.
"Is there a reason you can't speak?" he asks, confused. The resurrections should have healed everything, not to mention her own strange alterations to the body. He could sense her divinity, meaning she was a kind of god in her own right.
The girl looks sadly at him, opening her mouth and pointing at it, revealing the severed remnants of her tongue.
"You can't heal it? You should be able to..." Again, she shakes her head for the Nth time, and he releases long sigh.
"Can you write at least?" he asks, and again, she shakes her head. Even if she could only write in her own language, Michael wouldn't have a problem due to his universal language comprehension skills.
He cups the side of his face with his hand in thought, this was definitely not anywhere near his initial plans... Accidentally killing Zeke and unintentionally resurrecting Ymir? That was along the same levels as those badly written fanfictions(AN: ...).
He shakes his head and turns back towards Ymir, who was currently walking around the clearing barefoot, kicking dirt and picking up favourable-looking branches. It reminded him of a younger Lillith, to be honest. "Ymir," he calls her, "Did you have any problems with my plans? To basically genocide Marley by using the Eldians living there?"
She gives a small shrug of her shoulders, completely uncaring of her people's or the enemy empire's plight.
"Then, could you help me out? Without Zeke I'm kinda stuck." he questions.
She tilts her head at him, pointing at him then herself.
"I-, have no idea what that means..."
She does it more forcefully this time, jabbing between themselves as if the answer was obvious.
"I'm shit at charades but... Errr, you want me to carry you?"
She sends a deadpan look at him in response to that.
"Not that... You want me to give you something in return." not that either judging by her continued gesturing.
Unfortunately him, she seemed to be enjoying the guessing game, not giving him any hints as he goes through a litany of incorrect answers. He even went as far as to guess that she wanted him to 'romance' her, which he got him a rock to the head in response.
Finally, she decides that his abilities in charades were too shit to bear, and so began giving hints. Signing something wrapped around her neck...
"A collar?" he questions baffled, and the girl smiles but doesn't nod, probably meaning he was getting close.
...
"You want me to collar you...?" he asks, wondering if this child-like god had a weird subservience fetish or something. Sure, she was stupidly old at this point, but that didn't take away the fact that she looked like a ten or so-year-old girl.
To his chagrin, she happily nods at him, giving small smile as she skips over. She wanted him to collar her in exchange for her helping him genocide her own people... Eh, he's experienced weirder things, probably...?
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Hoseia, General under Empire of Marley looks up from the street where he'd been escorting his wife and daughter during a shopping trip as a bright white light flies high into the sky above them. He pulls his family closer to him as at first he'd thought it was an enemy artillery strike, only to release it was something else entirely.
The light gets closer, and closer, until he's able to distinguish a silhouette from within it, a winged humanoid form with what seemed like a child held in its arms...
"Is that an angel daddy?" his daughter asks, reaching a hand up toward the figure as if she was trying to grasp it.
"N-no... I don't think so, Annabeth..."
"'Seia, what is it?" his wife questions, spotting his cautiousness.
Before he's able to answer, the child silhouette in the angel's arms looks up and begins screaming, unleashing an ungodly sound that shatters all nearby windows and almost bursts the eardrums of anyone who was within many miles distance of it.
"AAAAYYYYYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!"
"W-WHAT IS THAT SOUND!?"
"MOMMY, DADDY! IT HURTS!"
Hoseia claps his hands over his daughter's ears, atop her own to try and alleviate the pain she was experiencing, leaving himself defenceless against the infernal racket... Then, he notices something odd... A faint glow coming from a nearby alleyway, one that he knew held some homeless Eldian devils-... Eldians...
His eyes widen, realising that the glow matched exactly the process that they'd use to turn devils into pure titans. "KAREL TAKE ANNA AND RU-"
*CRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASSSSHHHHHHH!!!*
Around them all at once tens of thousands of lightning bolts announce themselves from all over the large capital city, blowing apart buildings, people, and anything else that was nearby the Eldians as they transform.
Those who survive the initial event are almost all too discombobulated, confused, and disorientated to act when huge humanoids begin stomping around and eating everything nearby.
Everyone was terrified, the citizens of Marley all knew the stories of the Eldian devils, along with the myth of the 'Rumbling', so to have this occur in the midst of their most powerful and capital city? To them, this was the Rumbling.
Hoseia stares wide-eyed at the previously peaceful market street, which was now covered in blood, half-eaten bodies, and pure titan wandering around devouring anyone they could grab. He sends his wife and daughter towards the bank and commands them to lock themselves inside a vault while he draws his pistol and fires some shots at a nearby titan's nape... Only to find his weapon doing absolutely nothing.
The titan feels the bullets however and slowly turns its head, eyes focussing on the General... He runs, and it follows, a few nearby titans reaching out to grab him as he flees but he barely jumps and ducks through them.
He needed to reach the nearby military base, but as he reached the street corner, he spotted a horrific sight... His wife corpse on the ground missing everything below her belly button, and his daughter screaming as two titans struggle to be the one to eat her.
"AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" she shrieks as both titans pull, tearing her completely in half as her father watches with dead eyes...
"H-how could this be..." he mutters, looking down at his pistol and wondering if he should just kill himself now. He shakes his head however, "D-DEVILS, DAMN DEVILS! I WILL KILL YOU ALL! NONE OF YOU WILL SURVIVE, NOT EVEN THE ONES ON YOUR BLASTED ISLAND!"
All of the nearby titans hear him however, all looking towards him with bloodied mouths... But before they march over and devour him, they strangely lose interest and start walking away in search of other prey.
Hoseia rapidly turns around as he hears someone chuckling, spotting a man with clipped horns, crimson eyes, and white fiery wings behind him. "Youknow, I think I've heard something like that before, it was a kid who lived in Shiganshina and had to watch his mother be devoured."
The blonde-haired child in the demon's arms looks up at him, eyes shining with familiarity as if she knew exactly who he was talking about. Hoseia is momentarily taken out of his rage when he spots the collar of strange black metal around her neck.
"Of course you'd know him..." he smiles at the girl before scratching his head, "I don't know Eren's time-travel will function with my interference though... Do you know, Ymir?"
Ymir...? That-... Hoseia stares at the girl's face, not finding any similarity to buxom statues that usually depicted the Eldian founder.
The girl, in response to the demon's words points at her eyes and makes a plucking gesture.
"Hm? Eren's sight is removed? I guess that makes sense...?"
"Y-you...! Who are you!" Hoseia interrupts them with a hoarse shout.
"Me? I'm Michael, God of Death and whatever-whatever," he gestures down at the girl, "This Ymir, the one to bring about Marley's destruction.
The girl turns to Michael and points between them before holding up two fingers.
"Yeah, I know it was a joint effort, but you're the one who pulled the trigger. If this were a game I'd be getting only assists." he states before turning back to Hoseia, "If you want someone to blame, blame yourselves. If Marley weren't all giant pieces of shit none of this would have happened."
"We-, did what we had to! The devils! They would have brought destruction even without our involvement!"
Michael shrugs, "Yeah, yeah, go plead your case in hell, douchebag." he says before pointing at the General and summoning Amaterasu, covering him in black flames and quickly incinerating him from existence.
He feels Ymir patting him on the leg afterwards and grins, "Cool right? It's only fair though, you get to create titans at will, and I get to turn anyone I want to ash... Bu-ut, I guess since you helped me out." he hands her a staff of flames, prompting the small girl to start skipping around and burning everything flammable and not in sight.
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