Title - Rain
Disclaimer - Fullmetal Alchemist and its characters are creations and properties of Hiromu Arakawa, and I don't claim any ownership over them or the world of Fullmetal Alchemist.
It's cold.
It's raining.
When it rains, these hands can't bring forth flame.
My flame can only hurt people.
So when it's raining...
These hands can't kill.
I'm so glad…
I'm so glad it's raining.
Even so...
There's still something I can do.
These hands...
These hands can protect.
In order to protect those dearest to me, I must stand at the top of this nation. A place where only I can stand alone. A place where no one else can reach.
When it rains, I must spread my arms and get wet, for I have no hands to hold an umbrella with. Otherwise, I can't protect anyone from this rain.
It's the only way I know how I can gather everyone beneath the shadow of my wings. It's the only way I can justify my next breath.
