A/N: Sorry for not uploading a lot of chapters for works on fanfiction or fictionpress. I promise I will get more chapters out. but in the meanwhile, I give you this story. Enjoy.


Prologue

I don't know how I got into these situations, but here I was against the so-called 'Father' with a platoon of Briggs soldiers and the Elric brothers. Maybe I should go back and explain. My name is Sarah Ire, The Chronal Alchemist.

My father was an alchemy scholar. He discovered new forms of alchemy and new practices for existing alchemy, until the 5th of August. He was diagnosed with an unknown disease, the doctor said he had an estimated 13 years of life left but would slowly lose his mobility over a number of months. Although he kept going for a couple months, 3 months in he lost mobility in his legs. He was forced to use crutches to get around but it never dampened his spirits.
Then he died. 12 years earlier than expected. I was only 11 years old when it happened. According to the doctor, his body was unable to defend itself against a virus and he died as a result. Before he died my father discovered one last piece of alchemy, the last parts of his life were spent on this. Chronal Alchemy was manipulation of time to the alchemist's needs.

In his will he left me his book on chronal alchemy but told me not to save him. as he said in his will "My time is up. and no power on earth will change that." So if I couldn't save him using his alchemy there was only one last option.

Human Transmutation