Hey I just got the idea for this story this afternoon. Sorry if my typing is a bit off but my brother is sitting in the computer chair at the moment…yes he is getting up! Muahahaha! Ok this is kind of a poem…now obviously by the end you will know who it is….but just so you know now and not think it was Ed like Jesse did (- its okay jess…I made it that way on purpose to confuse people..)I will tell you it is not Ed….and now most likely you have narrowed it down to one. I am going to write something similar for all the characters I think. Anyway…tell me how you think!
Revenge. That is the force that drives me to kill. My arm reminds me of my task at hand.
Regulations. To me, they don't apply. Not while the end of my assault is so far from my reaching hand.
Punishment. This is what I aim to give the sinister alchemists who cut my brothers life short.
Evil. This is the word people use to describe me. An expression of hate that is used against me.
Truth. There is no such word. Lies seep into every honesty and taints it. There is no honest person and no one deserves life.
Scar. A name that describes me. I am scarred for life in body and mind for no fault of my own.
So you like?
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