People have been disappearing from a small village, where Levi, Isabel and Furlan are trying to find shelter for the night.
But what will happen to them if they are still outside, when the third howl halls through the night?
“Hey, Ymir.” Historia paused, when she looked at Ymir’s face. Dark rings underneath her eyes, a haunted look in her eyes. “You look horrible. Do you again have this feeling?”
“Again?”, a rough laugh escaped her. “It was here all the fucking time. We need to move. It’s not safe here anymore.”
“You do know how crazy that sounds right? Also we’ve been living here for nearly a year now. Nothing will happen here.”
A young boy discovers his affinity for Death. But what happens, when he suddenly loses his powers?
(Maybe I'll continue the story someday)