In the heart of the southern region of the Dark Daniera Forest, a vibrant celebration unfolded.
The Amazonians, immersed in the festivities, danced joyously around a grand campfire. The flames flickered and swayed in harmony with the rhythmic beats of the drums that resonated through the air. The enchanting melodies of the folk music weaved their way into the souls of all who listened, their ethereal sound enhanced by magical instruments.
Amidst the revelry, Eren donned his socializing mask, transforming into the friendliest outsider the Amazonians had ever encountered. Laughter and song flowed effortlessly from his lips, casting doubt on the tales they had heard about him.
The mask of socializing the butcher had put on was impeccable.
