(I'm sorry for how short this little bit is, but it's not actually quite the first chapter yet. So I at least hope you enjoy the little 'intro' I have going so far!)
I don't remember what my name was. I don't think it matters to me anymore either. The name doesn't belong to me. I don't deserve it. Not while I carry this reminder on my body. The reminder of what has been done to my people...Done by them.
It was many a year ago. I still was young, and enjoyed my life under the land Ishvala had given me and my people. We were blessed. But it had all been taken away from us.
Those damned Dogs came. They tore everything that we were blessed with away. And for that, I have sworn to everything that I hold sacred that they WILL fall. And anything that stands in my way, they shall be sent to Ishvala in hopes that all their sufferings won't be in vein.
Those alchemists don't know anything about the struggles they have out us through. They couldn't understand the pain. All they care about is stature, money, women, and alchemy. They never cared about anyone besides themselves. Their thoughts are wrong.
They can't understand because they refuse to. They are the enemy of God. Therefore, they are my enemy. It has become my sworn duty to wipe this gift of earth clean from those sinful bastards.
So I will turn my back upon my rightful Ishvalan name, and I will except the fate that my brother had entrusted me with when he gave me this arm.
I carry all the memories, feelings, hopes, and last wishes of my people all upon my shoulders. I promise that I will set everything right. We will be strong once again. Nothing will come between us an the land Ishvala has blessed us with. Not everything is lost. I just know it.
And with that knowledge, I will strike out under the wing of God, and I will take my revenge.