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'Hmm? Where am I?'
Eren felt like he was on someone's shoulder. The person carrying him appeared like he was running from something, his heavy breathing making his exhaustion evident.
He slowly opened his eyes, noticing that his vision was still a little blurry. He could see over the person's shoulder and noticed his surroundings.
The sky was dark as it was in the middle of the night. Only a blood red moon could be seen in the sky, casting red over the barren landscape. Eren could feel the cool night air against his skin.
He tried opening his lips to ask a question, but he could not do it. His body refused to listen to him, making him feel like he was nothing more than a spectator.
"It looks like I won't be able to accompany you for longer." He heard the man's voice as a large siren echoed in the entire barren landscape.
"They found out." The man slowed down and looked back.