Emarel-fae

         You walk up to America's hat and start feeling around for your item. Something small and smooth gets your attention. You pull it out, even in the light you aren't sure what it is. It was small, and deep green. It kind of looked somewhat like a fish scale, but it was much larger. "Well this is the weirdest thing I've ever found in a hat before, I don't even know what "it" is." Scotland walked up and snatched the item from your hand. "That, is a scale, a genuine scale from the Loch Ness Monster, or Nessy as I like to call her." Britain chimed in. "Oh lord, here he goes again, "The Loch Ness Monster's real." You can call her what ever

_______ plopped down on the soft plush seats of the train. She was headed to Central, The fuhrer sent her a letter saying the military needed extra forces. So much for the vacation that she was promised. _______ didn't know about the Homunculus, or even the Philosophers stone, She just wasn't raised to discover it. Though she was in the military, she didn't go too far into trouble, in fear of death. _______ only had one reason that she was even okay with going to central, and that was because she wanted to learn more about the Ishivalan named Scar. She was ever so slightly interested in his Alchemy. _______ can control the blood flow inside o

Blood. Seeping slowly from two holes in his neck. I see bitemarks. My bitemarks. I lick my lips. Metallic taste. He didn't fight me. Thought I wanted a one night stand. I was just hungry. He yelped when I sank my fangs into his neck. His heart started beating. He fainted. Became heavy, but that was no problem. I pushed him firmly against the brick wall. Sucked him almost dry. Blood is best when the heart is still beating. It's fresh. The police won't find anything after me. Except for the bitemarks. I'm a creature of the night. Mysterious. I'm on the prey again next night looking for more delicious blood. I am a vampire.