I apologize for my shit story telling in advance. Think of this as someone talking: I am not smart. Then again to hear one of my teams warlocks tell it, I’m a Titan it’s not my job to be the smart one it’s my job to be the shield. His Name is Joker. He’s grumpy. Might be insane too. Titan.... That is what he called me. My ghost... “It seems my guardian is a Titan.”. It wasn’t long after that I met my team...my family our lead a Warlock all clad in blue she’s nice, I like her, Name’s April. She talked with that Speaker person a lot. She was sad after he died. I was told as a Titan I am a living shield ment to protect what is left of Humanity. So when we lost the city I didn’t know what to do. I felt as though I had failed at the one thing I was any good at. But my leader the blue Warlock? She found her way back to the light before any of us and just hugged me and said “we have to make a new future...a new home. Will you still be our shield?”. I am not a Smart. But I am Strong. I can be that shield.