This is my first FMA fanfic and I've been away from writing for about three years and I had this idea stuck in my head. So…here it is, enjoy!

Disclaimer: Come on, if I owned Fullmetal Alchemist, I would be living the high life and keep Roy Mustang as my man slave!

Demon's Embrace

Prologue: The World as We Know It

Picture the ideal world in your mind, would there be peace in it where neither wars nor bloodshed would occur? Would it show true happiness? Or would it show the living picture of Hell?

The world as we known as before has vanished before our eyes thanks to the creatures that took over.

They have many names these beasts; Oni, youkai, or just plain old 'demon'.

These demons rose from their hiding spots to cause chaos upon our home and caused the human race to slowly decrease in a hundred years time. Humans are now looked as either food or slaves to the power-welding citizens of their homes.

One could only pray to stop the madness in its tracks…

Central City: Present Time

The moon shone brightly throughout the city as a lone figure swiftly walked down the dark alleyway, holding her thin coat close to her body to keep warm. She darted her eyes both ways to make sure she wasn't followed and slowly crept towards the slums of the city, it wasn't common to see someone like her appear in such a hellhole after all most humans lived in them.

The woman then walked over to the first depilated building on her right and went inside, holding her bundle of goods under her coat and walked up several flights of stairs before reaching her apartment.

"Edward? Alphonse?" she called out as she entered the apartment, taking off her coat and setting her bundle on the kitchen counter. Some coughing could be heard from one of the bedrooms and the woman headed in that direction. She opened the first door to the right and watched two teenage boys; the one coughing had short sandy blond hair with big hazel eyes and the other had golden hair he kept in a braid and the same golden hued eyes.

"Hey, how are you feeling?"

The sandy haired boy looked up at the woman and softly smiled. "Hello Riza, I'm feeling much better now."

"That's a relief, Edward's been taking good care of you I see."

The golden haired boy scowled. "I'm not useless you know."

"It didn't cross my mind." Riza chuckled. Edward rolled his eyes at the woman, unknowingly rubbing his auto-mail arm.

It still pains me to see that metal on him. Riza's amber eyes scanned the metal arm of Edward's then turned around back towards the kitchen and grabbed a bottle from her bundle.

When she came back in, Ed's eyes lit up a bit. "You found some?! How?!"

"I had to sneak in a demon's house to get some. Thank God no one spotted me go in." Riza replied.

The boy thanked Riza as he grabbed a spoon and started filling it up for Al. The eldest of the group looked out the window and sighed. "It's getting late, we better get to sleep."

Dream

Darkness.

That's all Riza could make out as she walked in a straight line, trying to find any way out. "Hello?" she called out, her spine felt chills when she spoke.

"Why do you yell?"

Riza looked around to for the owner of the voice. "Where are you?" she cried out and stepped back only to feel another body pressed against hers. "Shh, it's alright."

The woman could make out the voice belonging to a man's, smooth and silky like dark chocolate, his arms slowly wrapped around her torso. "There's no one here but us."

Riza tried to turn around but the man held her still as he whispered in her ear. "Same place tomorrow?"

End Dream

The human gasped as she sat straight up into bed. "What…the hell was that?"

Across Central City, a man lied in his bed wide awake and smirked to himself. "Humans are so much fun to play with." He spoke quietly, his midnight orbs looked up at the ceiling.

Ok everyone, how was it? I'll take suggestions as well. But flames I will use to fire my man-slave with!