White Haired Wolven here, or you can just call me Wolvie.

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Well, now that that's done, on to the story.


You can't gain something without sacrificing something else of the equal value. This is the principle of the equivalent trade. This is the first thing alchemists are taught, something for less can only be achieved by god.

That is, unless a human obtains the power to rival such a god.

"Come on Davis" The 11 year old Motomiya girl whined "You gonna help me draw up the sigil or not?"

"I'm coming" The small, 8 year old boy known as Davis replied over the text he was reading "Do we have everything?"

"Yeh" His older sister replied, "It took awhile, but I finally managed to scrape enough money to afford all the components we need".

"I just hope what the book says is correct" Davis sighed in a worried tone "She's been dead for only 6 months, but I still miss her".

Jun laid her hands on her smaller brother's shoulders, beaming at him as he raised his head.

"It'll work, trust me" She smiled "Once we resurrect her, we'll do the same to dad as well, we'll be a family again".

This instantly cheered the small auburn headed boy up.

"Okay" He said, his usual cheery expression plastered on his face.

"Alright" Jun said, moving herself and her brother on the outer rim of the now complete sigil "And a drop of blood for the soul, that's everything".

"I'm worried" Davis said shyly, watching his big sister sucking on the finger she pricked "I've still got a bad feeling about this".

"Come on" Jun said, ignoring her brother and planting her hands on the seal.

Davis quickly slammed his hands down, knowing that he was needed to complete the exchange with his sister.

The lights in the small apartment flickered for a few seconds, before violently shattering. The falling glass didn't deter the two siblings though, even as a small piece cut into the young boy's cheek, he didn't flinch.

The room was covered in darkness, until.

"It's working" Jun exclaimed, watching the green energy cyclone upwards "It's actually working".

"Mom's coming back Jun" Davis screamed over the roar of alchemical energy "She's really co-".

But Davis couldn't finish the sentence, for what he saw ripped the very voice out of his throat.

The energy, once focused in a perfect spiral, was twisting and bending from it's pristine shaped. Its comforting green glow replaced by a sinister red and purple blaze.

"Jun" Davis screamed, terror in his eyes "What's happening"

But the young boy was never given an answer, not in verbal form anyway.

------(Outside on the street)-----

"Amazing" First Lieutenant Riza Hawkeye exclaimed "An entire island devoid of any alchemical knowledge, but look at this technology".

"It truly is a sight to behold" Colonel Mustang replied "Come on, we've got to write up the report for the threat status".

"Why did they send us anyway sir?" The blond sharp shooter asked.

"We are the most fully equipped to deal with any unknown threat Lieutenant" The man known as the flame alchemist replied, gazing over the residential apartments "You particular would be best to identify what type of firearms this country is equipped with".

"Understood sir" The First Lieutenant saluted "Shall I go ahead and return to our-".

The gun expert could not finish her sentence though, as a familiar feeling entered the pit of her stomach. She knew that feeling every time her Colonel clicked his fingers.

It was the feeling of alchemy.

"Colonel, up there" Ms. Hawkeye pointed to a window high up, the faint impression of red and purple light glowing behind the curtain.

"I see it" Roy Mustang said roughly, reaching for his gloves in his back pocket "I thought this county didn't have alchemy".

The two began racing into the building and up the flights of stairs.

"From all the reports and data collected, that is true" Riza replied, drawing one of her pistols from her leg holster.

The stairwell door was booted open and the two militants screamed down the hallway, their weapons at the ready.

"Let us see why those reports are now garbage," Roy Mustang growled, kicking the apartment door wide open.

From that point on, both lieutenant and colonel would never forget the sight they beheld in that room. The furniture in the room was demolished and thrown around randomly. Though there was blood splattered on the walls, a large puddle that formed a thick trail led to a corner were a small boy was crying silently, hiccoughing occasionally.

"What on earth happened in here?" The flame alchemist said to himself as his lieutenant ran to the boy.

"Colonel" The woman said, now holding the terrified boy in her arms "The child's arm, I can't stem the blood flow".

The blood flowing from the weeping boy's now severed shoulder joint washed down the arms of the woman who held him, staining her blue uniform a dark purple.

"Hold the child" Roy's face became dead serious "This is going to hurt him like nothing else".

And with that, he snapped his gloved fingers.

A small spark hit the air, and if by magic it grew into a perfect disc of flames, hovering inches above the colonel's open hand. Drawing closer to the boy, he raised his hand closer and closer to the boy's bleeding stump. He watched as his female friend held the boy's face close to her bosom, one to make him feel slightly more comfortable, and two to stifle the boy's cries that pierced the empty apartment.

"Ugh" The woman bit on her lower lip as the small child sunk his teeth into her shoulder.

She knew that he didn't mean it; it was a reflex to the cauterising process. And if he had to endure such pain, she felt a bit less guilty about helping inflict such horrible pain to the child, be it a healing pain, if she bore a little herself.

"There" Mustang dispelled the flames into nothingness as he stood up over the kneeling woman "I've sealed it off, it shouldn't bleed for the time being".

"I'll take the child to a hospital" The blond woman said, standing up as she still held onto the now sobbing child "Colonel, about the thing in the corner".

"I know" Roy Mustang said, cutting his subordinate off "I'll deal with it, get the child proper medical attention, and get that bite mark checked out as well".

"Yes colonel" The gun expert bowed slightly before rushing out the entrance of the apartment.

The man's footsteps echoed in the half destroyed apartment. With each loud cluck of his shoes, he drew near to what he and Riza saw as they first entered the room.

"I've only heard stories of your kind, and I feel special that I actually met one" The flame master said with a grim face.

Before him huddled in a corner was what the attempt of a human transmutation resulted in. The colonel wrinkled his nose at the smell the abomination of alchemy produced.

The organism tried to move away, but could only move at a snail's pace.

"It never feels right to take life" Mustang raised his fingers towards the creature "But since you should have never been given life, it's only fair to balance out the scales".

Click

------(Outside)-----

"Shh" The young lieutenant tried to calm the child down.

After using a pay phone to call for an ambulance, the two were picked up and were currently being escorted to the nearest hospital.

"Gotta go back, gotta save Jun, family, be a family once more" The mumbled ramblings of the hysterical child worried the blond woman as they rode in the back of the ambulance.

"God I hope this doesn't damage him permanently," Riza said to herself, stroking the boy's hair.

After a few minutes of the blond trying to calm him, the auburn haired child finally succumbed to sleep.

About an hour later, the lieutenant walked out of the hospital room, a patch on her shoulder where she was bitten. After asking for directions to the child's room, she found the small boy sleeping soundly. An IV filled with blood was dripping slowly down the tube into his remaining arm.

"How's he doing?" A voice behind her asked.

"Physically, Davis is alright now" She turned around to face her superior "I'm worried about his mental state though".

"Davis?" Roy Mustang repeated.

"It's his name, Davis Motomiya, his parents were killed during some incident a few months back, he had a sister as well, location unknown" Riza Hawkeye answered.

"I bet I know where" The colonel said with a grim look on his face.

Riza could only turn her gaze back to the sleeping child.

"His destiny's been changed now" The blond sighed.

"Yes" Mustang agreed "No doubt he's seen the same thing full metal saw, he has the power now".

"But will he want to use it?" The blond woman asked, tears welling in her eyes "He's seen things, things that would break a man, let alone a child".

The colonel laid a hand on the lieutenant's shoulder "That lieutenant, will be determined by how strong his character is" He looked at the boy "Either way, he belongs to our government now, this country is not ready to deal with the powers he possesses".

The blond could only sigh as she gazed at the sleeping boy; he had awakened a side of her she never knew existed, the side of a mother. Whatever this boy's fate, she decided, she would help him as best as she could to prepare him for it.


Ah, it's so good to get back into the digimon scene. I've had this idea since about halfway through the Digi-slayer story, but never got around to writing it. More coming out soon so start getting those reviews in (Confession: I love reviews, and the more reviews I get, the more incentive I have to write more chapters) – Wolvie.