Introduction
I am Fire-Pheanix supreme ruler of this and every other galaxy if you have a problem with this……….. I DON'T CARE
FP: (yes that's an abbreviation of Fire-Pheanix) I will be author, narrator, and beast master of this epic tale.
Disclaimer- I don't own anything in this story, except OC's. This disclaimer covers the whole story so I won't have to type another one.
Prologue
Kiros: My name is Kiros I was a gifted alchemist even at a very young age by the time I was fourteen I had applied for a position as a state alchemist but I wasn't accepted until I was seventeen I was awarded the title "Steel Blade Alchemist" this was due to my passing the exam by transmuting a large stone into several thousand blades and destroying just about everything. I am no longer a state alchemist actually now I fight against the state but I'm getting too far ahead of myself.
Some say alchemy is a tool of the devil others say it is fundamental to the very existence I see alchemy as a weapon nothing more nothing less…... or that's how I used to feel but maybe I should start at the beginning four years ago.
Kiros: (much younger):I am twenty-one and I have seen more war, blood, death, and have lost more comrades than any man should in a life time. I am Kiros Shadeheart the Steel Blade Alchemist. I have lost many friends and allies throughout my career as a state alchemist but in this latest battle I lost two things even more valuable than any comrade I lost not only my left hand but my right eye as well it all happened in such a blur all I remember is a cloaked figure grabbing my hand and transmuting it somehow causing it to implode then I was shot in the eye and everything went black. My so-called friends left me for dead, but I wouldn't die that easily. I soon awoke and began a long walk hopefully towards a town and a doctor.
FP: That's it for now I now its short but it's a start. Please R&R