Memories of Life-prologue
Okay, I'll skip the crap about how this is my first story etc, etc.
WARNING CONTAINS SPOILERS!!!!
When I'm rich and famous, I'll own FMA, until then…I'll write fanfiction.
Enjoy!~
Prologue-A Deal with the Truth
"Well hello, Mr. Alchemist. I'm sur-prised to see you again. " Ed turned his back to the Gate, his braided hair swinging around as he stared at the Truth.
"What do you want from me?"
"Well that depends, Mr. Alchemist, what do you want?"
Ed's golden eyes shone with desperation, tempered with a flicker of hope.
"My brother's body."
"Your brother's body, Mr. Alchemist? What a difficult choice. Your arm won't do, or your leg."
As he spoke, Ed's arm and leg disappeared, reappearing on the Truth, and back again. He stayed silent the whole time the Truth talked, with only a slight shiver as his limbs were erased and redrawn. He would go through worse to regain what his brother had lost, and his eyes never left the Truth. The Truth grinned. "I know, how about your Memory?" Ed's eyes widened in shock. Of all the things he had thought of, his arms, his leg, his life, he had never suspected his memory could be taken. But…if that's what it took…
"Alright."
The truth's grin grew, in a sinister sort of way.
"Then shall we begin?"
Eds screams of pain only made the Truth grin wider.
For some reason…torturing Ed is fun…