The pure chaos and destruction were too much for Lucas to bear as he fell over in fear crawling back at the sight of the dead. All he could do was helplessly watch as the closest thing he could call to family was being beaten to a bloody pulp by his best friend. Alton kept slamming at Eren's defences, not letting loose for a single moment. Only able to watch with wide eyes, Richard trying pulling at him, yelling. "We need to go, Lucas. Come on!"
"What about Eren?! We can't just leave him…. Alton is going to kill him!"
"That isn't Alton. I don't know who that is, but he's nothing more than a monster. We need to run. We stand no chance against him!"
Falling over, Lucas stared at the bloody icicles stabbed through the ground with the Gardener's remains latched around. The dark blue merged with the crimson red as Lucas whispered to himself, devasted. "What colour is that…."
