Hi to all! I've taken a reeaallyy long break on Fanfiction and decided to start another story. Feel free to send in prompts, info about that at the bottom. Anywho, hope you like.
Alchemists
Sydney had always been told that the Moroi, Dhampirs, and Strigoi were the evil creatures of the night. It was true, because the Alchemists said it was. The Alchemists, who, taught Sydney everything. Who gave her knowledge and released her into the world to protect humans in the Name of God. The Alchemists who were so very, very wrong.
The problem with the Alchemists being wrong is that they didn't like it. Not one bit. Everything about them was conformity and obedience. No thinking necessary. It was how they'd been for centuries; they didn't see a problem with that. So what if they had to shut away and Re-Educate a few insubordinates every now and again? They didn't mind.
Of course, more often than not nowadays Alchemists seemed to be waking up. They would look around at the humans, the Moroi and Dhampirs, at the Strigoi, at themselves and realize; we're the enemies.
Okay, hope that was good. Running short on time and couldn't proofread it so feel free to point out spelling/grammar mistakes. If you want to send in a prompt just PM me with a letter, a word, and a couple/person if you have a specific one in mind.
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