Alchemy Circle Fullmetal Alchemist Novels & Stories

#Flash back# #Cedric Marshall# #Supernaturals# Hello Alaric, you look haggard as ever! ♥Cedric's POV♥ My life is a shattered mess, a puzzle that can't ever be gotten right because the missing piece led me astray and left me alone in this cold, dark, world. What benefit is the gift of immortality when ancient curses can drive you mad and invite death to snatch you right from my grip?

But Alicia didn’t even flinch, testing my patience. She was standing in the center of a glowing rune circle, her golden hair whipped around her like wind. Ancient symbols burned in the air, floating and spinning around her. The smell of blood and sage hung in the air as her hands moved in a slow, deliberate arch. Her lips murmured in a language that I couldn’t recognize. Seeing her busy, I should have waited. But with every passing second, our mate-bond was fading. The fear of losing my mate made me disturb Alicia in the middle of the spell.

This was in fact the first time he smiled. "Hm, you're right, Belphegor," he said. Feeling happy that his lord has been cheered up a bit, Belphegor began to fly around the tall bookshelves. "As you can see, my lord, there are hundreds of books in here, from Alchemy, Mathematics, Magic Understanding, Cooking, and many books written by Master Ainz and Lady Lesithea about their research on Alchemy, Undead, and Chimeras, which led to their final and greatest creation, you," said Belphegor.

My dad said in confusion and directed his eyes to this woman's hand that is wrap around my shoulder. She's bubbly but I do not know her. "come again?" dad said. I know that he is looking at me for explanation but I do not even know what is happening. "Hi Alpha Kade" The woman greeted my father. My father smiled at her. "I am Caroline Ester of Starry Curse Pack. I attended this night's event with the goal of finding my mate and that bond which I found in your son, Knight Archangel." He raise my hand and my gaze shifted on her.

Meanwhile, deep within the inner quarter of Silverpine City, inside the central Education Association hall, two high-ranking pack elders sit at a massive carved table, examining the official physical exam sheets sent directly from Mooncrest Academy. "Look at this alchemy section," Hollis Crane says, holding up a thick parchment with absolute awe in his voice, passing it to Mr. Huxley. "This candidate didn't just solve the silver-leaf toxicity problem designed by the High Council... she corrected the inherent balance flaw in the question itself." Mr. Huxley adjusts his brass spectacles, taking the paper with heavy, claw-scarred hands. His eyes scan down the page, ignoring the complex ink equa

'' Attenion , we have a recruit welcome him'' said she shoting throughout the whole guild house . '' Anew face i see '' said one boy , he had dark hair with blue eyes . '' Yes treat him well '' she said . '' What's your name ?'' asked he . '' I am Arthur '' he replied . '' I see , i am Adam i am a magician , what about you ?'' asked he . '' I am a human , i want to learn alchemy '' Arthur replied . '' Alchemy ?'' he questioned . '' You heard it right , i think he needs to form a party ''she said some people gaathered around them .

] [Possible Job: Carrier, Savior, Protector, Heart Filler] [CAN DICE: ACCEPTED] _______ KircheLeaf Arc 1: Enchantrix Race! _______ ~END of CHAPTER TWELVE~

“This can’t be,” Shouted Achilles making everyone in the room flinch. “I assure you, you highness, the results are positive, I am sorry. We can conduct the test again if you wish,” the alchemist offered. “That is not necessary,” Seraphina said, she tried to hold back the tremors in her voice. “the spell was performed correctly, the results haven’t been tampered with, Achilles we will just have to accept the truth.” The Alchemist offered Seraphina a sad smile.

He pulled off the piece of extra skin on her side chin, due to which a golden lily tattoo became clearly visible. Alchemists are humans charged with helping Moroi and dhampir keep their existence secret and cover up their works, like disposing of strigoi bodies. They have a flower tattoo on their left lower cheeks made from gold and Moroi blood, charmed with earth and water magic. They cannot turn into vampires even after being bitten by them. "It was necessary to come. I have lost my son, but I cannot lose my granddaughter. I will protect her at all costs from these werewolves and for that I needed this book," she replied.

"Then by the ancient bonds that tie wolf to wolf, by the moon that guides our transformations, and by the strength of your own spirit, I welcome you into Moonveil Pack." Alric withdrew a silver blade and a golden chalice from behind the altar. "The pack bond is sealed in blood," he said solemnly, making a small cut across his palm. Dark blood dripped into the chalice as he extended the blade to me. I took the silver knife, feeling its weight, and made a matching cut on my own palm. The blade stung sharply, but I let my blood mingle with Alric's in the golden cup. Alric handed me the chalice. The mixture tasted metallic and warm, but as I swallowed, I felt something click into place in my min