Hi there! Megan here! This is my second EnvyXOC fanfic. I love FMA! If you read my first FMA fanfic than you'll know that the more reviews I get the faster I update. Oh and I know Ed looses his ability to produce alchemy in the Anime but in this fanfic he still can produce alchemy.

Chapter 1- The beginning.

Its almost as I f I was born knowing how to produce alchemy although I wasn't introduced to it until I was five years old. I had my father to thank for that. He was the Golden State Alchemist.

For my fifth birthday he drew me a transmutation circle and told me to push all of my energy into it as he placed a block over the finely drawn circle.

I placed my tiny hands over the circle and thought of a cat. It was like breathing. It was so natural. Without even trying the block of wood molded into a little wooden cat. My parents were absolutely thrilled. My dad bragged about me to other military personal and my mom was happy to see me following in my father's footsteps.

I met Edward and Alphonse Elric one year later on my sixth birthday. I was told the story of how they failed to resurrect their mother and how Al lost his body and Ed lost his arm and leg. By the time I met them Al had his body and Ed had his leg. His leg is automail. His girlfriend and soon to be wife, Winry, taught me how to make the prosthetic limbs. She much better than I am though. Even though Ed is ten years older than me and Al nine, they're like brothers to me.

I was fascinated by how they needed no transmutation circle. They only clasped their hands together! I once asked Al how they were able to produce alchemy so easily.

"It's because we have seen the truth." He sad sadly.

"When will I see the truth?" I asked egger to be as skilled as him.

"Hopefully you won't have to."

I didn't understand those words until I was killed.

It was only an ordinary day. My parents and I were on our way to Central and happily singing along to the radio. A dump truck swerved out of control and hit the side of the car I was on. I died from sever hemorrhaging.

As you may of guessed my father attempted the taboo I heard about almost everyday of my life. Human Transmutation.

He holds the title for the first successful human transmutation. If you ask me though I don't think it was successful in the slightest. Not only did his soul and body get taken away but I can no longer die.

I awoke in the center of a transmutation circle, my skin as pale as the dead's, my once brilliant blue eyes now a glowing emerald green, my father dead and my mother crying I the corner of the basement. There was no trace of my father. Not even a single drop of blood. My mom went insane. She thought a new soul had taken over my body. She began taking sleeping pills and painkillers along with antidepressants. She committed suicide a month after my resurrection. I came home from school to see her body hanging from a nuce tied to the railing of the stair case.

Al was right. He'd always been right. I never wanted to see the truth. I never desired to know the secret behind all alchemy. The secrets of the universe have now been smashed into my mine. Now that I have seen the truth I wish I hadn't.

I was an orphan. My father, dead as a result of bringing me back from the gates and my mother killed by her own hand.

One of my fathers close friends, Coronal –now Fuhere- Roy Mustang and his wife, Riza adopted me. Mustang introduced me to state certification.

People that didn't already know quickly learned that I wasn't human. I suppose it was my glowing green eyes that told them.

I couldn't be classified as a Homunculus due to the fact that I didn't need a philosophers stone to live. A new name was produced for my kind. I am the one and only Revolutionest because I changed alchemy forever. Because I was the first human ever brought back to life.

I also became a certified state alchemist. The first day of combat training Edward accidentally stabbed me in the heart with a spear. He just about passed out when he saw blue sparks spitting from my chest as I pulled the spear from my body and the wound instantly healed. That's how I found out I would live forever. I could no longer be killed or die unless I was constantly burned to a pile of ashes. About a year ago I stopped growing. I stopped ageing. I'm now forever fifteen. In a way Im like the living dead.

I have tried to kill myself before and have come to finds that the only thing that works is fire. I'm not sure I want to die though. I have so much here with me and waiting for me. I have decided to live, to fulfill my duties as a state alchemist and to live until I choose otherwise.

My name is Orchid Delight Lane and I am the Eternal State Alchemist.

This chapter is extremely short but I promise the next one will be relatively long.