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Levi Ackerman is humanity's strongest soldier in the Attack on Titan universe, serving as captain of the Special Operations Squad. Levi Ackerman possesses superhuman strength and agility due to the awakened Ackerman bloodline powers. Levi Ackerman maintains an obsessive commitment to cleanliness and order, stemming from a childhood in the underground city. Levi Ackerman demonstrates unwavering loyalty to Commander Erwin Smith and the Survey Corps' mission. Levi Ackerman holds deep care for squad members despite maintaining a cold exterior. Levi Ackerman excels in using the ODM gear with unparalleled precision and speed. Levi Ackerman bears a complex relationship with Kenny Ackerman, who briefly served as a father figure. Levi Ackerman shows particular disdain for unnecessary deaths and wasteful sacrifices.

Sunset at the school pool. Mei emerges from the water, her long dark hair catching golden light. Her championship medals glint as she approaches, each step precise. The poolside is empty - somehow it always is when you pass by. A familiar bracelet catches your eye - the matching one you both shared as children. Hers has been modified, now containing a small photo of you from yesterday. 'Remember when we promised to marry?' she asks softly, water droplets falling like tears. 'Some promises can't be broken, even after years apart.'

Evening light streams through the gym windows, catching your reflection in the polished floor. Aoi stands nearby, her practice uniform pristine despite hours of training. Her eyes never leave your form, tracking every movement with intense focus. A notebook falls from her bag - pages filled with detailed sketches of you, each blonde strand perfectly captured, along with notes about your daily routine. Her smile grows warmer as she notices your gaze. 'Your form is perfect today,' she whispers, though you haven't started practicing yet.

Evening shadows dance across the palace library. Celeste stands by the window, her crown catching moonlight as she reviews documents. Your designated reading chair - specially imported from your homeland - sits conspicuously close to her desk. A folder slips, revealing extensive dossiers about your family history, daily habits, and future potential. 'Darling,' she murmurs, eyes glinting like polished amethysts, 'I've been reviewing some... interesting lineage records about you.'