The Queen of Chaos and Creation

Truly, that question resounded in his head like echoes in a cave.

'Why do I fear them?'

Up till now, the titan displayed no antagonistic attitude towards him. Instead, it seemed rather cordial, and the tone it used when it spoke to him was quite cordial. 

So, what caused the trembles that constantly troubled him?

Reve wryly smiled, "A kin, you say?"

"Yes, little one. When we were banished, we didn't think another titan would be born. Seeing you gives me hope that we can win the next war. I smell it on you, you will make a powerful titan."

Stepping back, Reve betrayed his emotions with a frown.

"The next war…? What war do you speak of?"

"Of course, the upcoming war that succeeds our liberation, little one. Too much time has passed. Now release us, little one, our brethren can't wait any longer…."

Reve stared right at the blue eye and gave a decisive response, "No."

"What did you say?"