The garment pooled at her feet, leaving her completely exposed. She glanced back over her shoulder at him, her pale eyes gleaming with an unreadable emotion.
"Well then, Veilwalker," she said, her voice carrying a note of finality that seemed to echo from beyond the grave, "let us begin the TUNA ritual. Let us see what new form of death and rebirth awaits us both."
Eren set down the goblet, still untouched, and steeled himself for what was to come. 'For my family,' he reminded himself one more time. 'I can endure anything for them.'
