A long time ago, there was a woman named Ymir Fritz. She made a pact with the devil for power, and was given the power of titans. She became the Founding Titan.
13 years later, she died, and her power was split. Nine different people inherited her powers and became shifters, and that gave origin to the Eldian people— the only race who has any potential of becoming titans. The power of the Founding Titan was entrusted to the Royal Family, the direct descendents of Ymir Fritz and the only ones who could unlock the Founding Titan’s powers. The rest were scattered.
All shifters had an expiration date called The Curse of Ymir. In a span of 13 years, just like her, the shifter’s body begins to deteriorate until it can’t be the vessel anymore, and dies. To keep the power under select lineages instead of losing it to a random baby or having it fall into the wrong hands, the Eldians discovered a way to keep the chain constant: the next chosen vessel must ingest the spinal fluid of the predecessor, as a mindless titan, to transfer their powers over before they die. They turn people into mindless titans through a special injection, and the only thing the mindless titan thinks is to eat the first person it sees.
Shifters can also steal another shifter’s power if they do the same thing, except this time they’re conscious: ingest the spinal fluid of the shifter. This was the case with my past life’s father and me.
None of this was right, it was disgusting and wrong, but it was a fact, and it was necessary. It’s not normal, but it’s such a detached story from my life now that . . . Honestly, I’m not bothered by it anymore. It’ll never happen again. This all died the day that world’s reality died, and I’m glad for it.
[ Clover feels a little sick, reading this. It makes some sense, but the level of perpetuating that power... it really is the devil's work. To think about Eren dealing with all that, even in another life, even if it's not the Eren that's here.... Vivid flashes of seething anger spark within her, and she has to take a few moments to breathe.
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Truly, your inner strength is one of your most admirable qualities. That is something I don't know if I could process if it were something I had to recall.
It sounds like you've really thought about this, so I won't linger on it. I'm glad you're that far removed from it, and I'm glad you don't have to deal with those politics here.
It's how you act and what you do with that support that builds your character. I know I'm only standing where I am now because of you and everyone else I love.
Eren, this may seem like it's out of nowhere, but I want you to know: it's only a theory of mine that I haven't fully tested, but I may have something like the reverse of the Curse of Ymir. That is to say, I don't think I can die by natural means anymore.
Shifters can rapid heal from just about about anything, too. Even severed limbs grow back. If the curse doesn’t kill us, I guess a severed central nervous system is the only way.
I don't know for sure. I just know they were first thought of enemies by the humans of Midgard and then they were thought of as saviors, perhaps even like goddesses. They were enemies because the Intoners wanted to depose the despotic lords of the land. They became revered once they gained rule over Midgard. There is magic in their song, and they can all summon creatures called Daemons. Some of them are allied with dragons, some of them aren't.
In part, I think... the people of Midgard were weak to the song Intoners sang. Perhaps that's my wishful thinking in that people wouldn't revere someone like [ me ] Four, but that's my conjecture. I'd like to think people would try to delve deeper than just believing someone else's word.
The me that summoned a dragon was not stable. There is another... it's a fortress connected to wyverns. It's a bit much.
Followers should be able to think a little for themselves.
Is it living? I suppose it kind of is, but it's a little weird to call it that. I won't say it makes any sense, considering it didn't make sense to the person I was facing in memories.
A lot of things don’t make sense and they’re still what they are. If you can control a living fortress one day, that’ll be the second coolest thing you’ve ever done.
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It started feeling like such a fact in my memories that it’s feeling the same way now. I’m sorry if it looked worrying.
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How you deal with your memories is up to you, but some things should still not be accepted as normal.
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13 years later, she died, and her power was split. Nine different people inherited her powers and became shifters, and that gave origin to the Eldian people— the only race who has any potential of becoming titans. The power of the Founding Titan was entrusted to the Royal Family, the direct descendents of Ymir Fritz and the only ones who could unlock the Founding Titan’s powers. The rest were scattered.
All shifters had an expiration date called The Curse of Ymir. In a span of 13 years, just like her, the shifter’s body begins to deteriorate until it can’t be the vessel anymore, and dies. To keep the power under select lineages instead of losing it to a random baby or having it fall into the wrong hands, the Eldians discovered a way to keep the chain constant: the next chosen vessel must ingest the spinal fluid of the predecessor, as a mindless titan, to transfer their powers over before they die. They turn people into mindless titans through a special injection, and the only thing the mindless titan thinks is to eat the first person it sees.
Shifters can also steal another shifter’s power if they do the same thing, except this time they’re conscious: ingest the spinal fluid of the shifter. This was the case with my past life’s father and me.
None of this was right, it was disgusting and wrong, but it was a fact, and it was necessary. It’s not normal, but it’s such a detached story from my life now that . . . Honestly, I’m not bothered by it anymore. It’ll never happen again. This all died the day that world’s reality died, and I’m glad for it.
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It's a little while before Clover replies. ]
Truly, your inner strength is one of your most admirable qualities. That is something I don't know if I could process if it were something I had to recall.
It sounds like you've really thought about this, so I won't linger on it. I'm glad you're that far removed from it, and I'm glad you don't have to deal with those politics here.
Thank you for telling me.
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I don’t deserve nearly as much credit when it’s you, Elliot, my family that are the ones giving me that strength in the first place.
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It's how you act and what you do with that support that builds your character. I know I'm only standing where I am now because of you and everyone else I love.
Eren, this may seem like it's out of nowhere, but I want you to know: it's only a theory of mine that I haven't fully tested, but I may have something like the reverse of the Curse of Ymir. That is to say, I don't think I can die by natural means anymore.
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But I think... I haven't confirmed it yet, but I think dragons are my, or an Intoners', biggest weakness.
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You mean dragons can hurt you permanently?
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What’re Intoners?
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I don't know for sure. I just know they were first thought of enemies by the humans of Midgard and then they were thought of as saviors, perhaps even like goddesses. They were enemies because the Intoners wanted to depose the despotic lords of the land. They became revered once they gained rule over Midgard. There is magic in their song, and they can all summon creatures called Daemons. Some of them are allied with dragons, some of them aren't.
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Yours is a dragon, right? Like the one I fought in the dream.
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The me that summoned a dragon was not stable. There is another... it's a fortress connected to wyverns. It's a bit much.
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A living fortress?
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Is it living? I suppose it kind of is, but it's a little weird to call it that. I won't say it makes any sense, considering it didn't make sense to the person I was facing in memories.
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A lot of things don’t make sense and they’re still what they are. If you can control a living fortress one day, that’ll be the second coolest thing you’ve ever done.
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And getting me custom shelves.
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You're really stuck on those shelves. If I didn't know better, I'd say you love your Hot Wheels or mecha models more than me.
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You’re the one who spoiled me with them. It’s the first Clover thing I see in my room.
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... Oh. It's because I thought you deserved it, and what kind of sister would I be if I didn't spoil you sometimes?
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