Chapter 1 The
Legend
(this Roy's head in the book he is reading for this section
until the quottations end at when it starts at Lieutenant
Hawkeye)
"There are three types of known alchemy in the world.
Regular transmutation
Which was on the very right side of the
spectrum and there was taboo
Which is basically human
transmutation or known more commonly
As forbidden Alchemy, which
was on the very left side of the spectrum.
Then when they collided
in the middle of the spectrum the two created
The long sought
after Twilight Alchemy that was legendary.
Twilight Alchemy had
both aspects of both sides of the spectrum,
You could easily do
human transmutation with a simple sacrifice in
That was unequal
to the transmutation that defied the laws of alchemy
Completely.
But with every new creation of life there was a cost,
It was
natures basic law when something lives something dies in return it
was
Equivalency no matter what you really do.
The power of the
twilight has existed since the dawn of time traveling inside a
A
person. If exposed to enough of the basic red water the power will
react exposing a
Symbol on their left shoulder burned in their
skin.
The symbol was the Double Helix transmutation circle used in
Forbidden alchemy to do human transmutation. It's is very small
symbol
Hardly noticeable to the eyes but you could see it pretty
well thinking it was
A scar. If it were to be released from the
present host the fathom of energy
Will be to great to control and
kill anything. Before exiting the body
It kills the host it
harbored destroying their life energy.
The only way to save the
host is to contribute life energy into the body from someone very
close and very well known by the person.
Every century the power
of The Twilight jumps from one person to another after the body dies
because no one lives forever.
The pain of the burn intensifies if
it were to sense the red water and some other
Unexplainable
things.
The Power of The Twilight doesn't reside in just any
body,
Through out the centuries it usually resides with a very
dedicated and working person
That has never used alchemy in their
entire lifetime but has seen it and experienced what it does."
First
Lieutenant Riza Hawkeye walked down the hallways of Central to
Colonel Roy Mustang's office. Her golden hair was clipped up in a
neat bun at the back of her head. Her military uniform was neatly
ironed and pressed. Her gun belt was safely fastened around her waist
at the back. She finally reached Roy's office and saw he actually
did all of his paper work for once it was a miracle from the heavens.
He was very absorbed in the book he was reading called 'The
Twilight of Alchemy'. He looked up from the leathered cover book
and smiled at Riza.
Riza strode over to his desk flipping through
the sheets of neatly staked paper work just to make sure he didn't
slack off on anything. She sat at the oak wood desk over to the left
watching him contently still reading his book. Riza loved him but
never dared make a move towards him on it. He was to busy going out
with other women to probably notice her and all of the women that he
has dated only loved him because he was incredibly handsome and
suave. Riza saw much more in him then just a handsome face she saw a
man that could lead this country into peace for everyone. She loved
his style on the battlefield even though the taking of lives was
something he or she would ever get used to.
He was a good decision
maker when he wanted to be and made sure he protected his
subordinates including her. He had an illustrious aura to him that
made her feel save and so secure when she stood by him. He had warmth
that she would never let anyone take away from her ever. She flinched
in pain making her grip her shoulder,
"Uh! Not again for the
fourth time today."
Roy looked up from his book set it down on
the page he was on face down on his desk and walked over towards
Riza's desk very concerned. He put a hand on her shoulder gently
and looked down at her face,
"Lieutenant are you alright?"
Riza
blushed at how unbelievably close he was to her face. Roy closed the
minuscule space between them by helping her out the chair she was
sitting in and pulling her forward to him. His handsome ebony eyes
glowed in worry.
