Roy's arm went right through Edward.
His blood splattered on the red-stained grass. Edward shakily looked down at Roy, a sickening sense of deja vu coming over him.
"R-Roy..."
No, Edward thought.
That man with the three-eyed scarf is not Roy.
But he looked like Roy.
Sounded like Roy.
He used flame alchemy.
Tears leaked out of Edward's eyes.