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Behind those walls of hopes and fear, a unity of humans and beasts grew. Centaurs, Harpies, Mermaids, what have you. 'Human' no longer was a term to describe a species but a nation, a culmination of culture clashing together in an array of color and sound. Flying creatures surveyed and swayed weather to help the flourishing nation. Beings with fins and gills helped re-route water to help farmers. People with the strength of horses conveyed important messages at lightning fast speeds. And, to those who dare, there was the crest of freedom division. A group of whose main purpose was to take back the world from which they were born. The world overrun by titans, monstrous creatures of which resemble the near extinct humans. There are still, of course, clans of who do not believe in locking themselves in a stone cage, one notable one being the Akermans.
"Mom, Mom!" screamed an anxious Eren.