This is my first ever fanfiction I will be doing, I hope you enjoy it and please leave a review! I will hopefully update soon. I do not own fullmetal alchemist

It was risky, he knew it was, but it was the only hope he had to survive when you just had a metal beam pulled out from your stomach. He used his own life force for equivalent Exchange because he made that promise years ago to save Al and made another one, so the next time Winry cries the will be tears of joy. He knew he made a mistake when he found himself standing across from Truth.
" Good to see you again Mr Alchemist" it hissed, Ed took a step back as he felt a shiver run down his back. " I'm here to use my life force to heal myself" "I am well aware Mr alchemist, I was the one who brought you here". Ed frowned at Truths response "then why am I still here it should be equivalent exchange!" Truth merely grinned at this, Ed took another step back, he was sick and tired of Truths games "I want to make a deal with you, a deal that you can only gain from"
"what type of deal is that" Ed spat "what would you get out of it". Truth just kept on grinning "I need you to do a job for me". " What sort of job is it, I'm not killing anyone for you" "don't worry Mr Alchemist this person is no longer alive all they are is a soulless body that thrives for power and wealth, they spilt their souls so many times they hardly have one anymore". "What are you talking about" Ed sputtered. " I'm sending you in a world filled with magic, where Alchemy is considered a dead art, a world that's on the brink of war, I'm afraid you might be their only hope, Mr Alchemist"
"since when did you care about hope for other people"! " I cared when a certain Tom Riddell started disobeying the laws of the world" this time Truth wasn't grinning as much and it made Ed feel uneasy. "So you want me to go to a place I don't know and kill this guy called Tom riddle for you" "well yes if you want to live". "Shit" Ed cursed, today was not his day, he sure hope that Truth was joking when he said alchemy was a dead art and magic existed, but then again since when did Truth have a sense of humour like this. "Fine then I agree to your deal". "its not like I gave you an option Mr Alchemist".
Before Ed knew it he felt himself slowly fall unconscious and then everything went black.