"You're a homunculus, You don't Eat, Sleep, or do anything humans do, understand?" I said, the boy stared at the ground. which was suprising, since I was very tall. When he first woke up that was the first thing I noticed, he stood eye to eye with me. "Yes but," I spun around to face, if there was anything good that the old Edward would like about this, he was definatly taller. "But I like to sleep, it passes time," I grabbed his arm and pulled him back in the direction of the mansion. "When I sleep, I see him, and another boy, it all ends in blood," He shook his head and held his forehead to it. "When did you see this 'Brother' of yours?" I asked, he looked at me with his blank eyes. I shook my head again and grabbed his arm. "No, I saw him, I have a brother.right?" His voice wavered, like he was uncertain. "You don't have a brother Pride," I said, He violently shook his head. "Where is my Brother's grave?" He asked me, i shook my head. "No, we used the blood from the knife you-," I cut myself off, Dante said not to tell him how he died yet, "Your body is still under there," I patted his back and stood up. "Is my body still under there?" He asked, "Or did you use it for human transmation on me?" He raised an eyebrow, eyes still closed. "You tend to come here a lot," I told him, he nodded and clenched his fist over the fabric of the flag. I didn't blame him, it took a century for me to stop asking questions. It was like he always had questions, somehwhat like Lust. "Did you?" He asked, his voice was so soft, not hard, and certain like it used to be. He looked at the dirt and closed his eyes. "Knew I'd find you here," I said as I knelt next to the blonde. However, Pride thought everyone he knew was dead. New flowers were always at his grave, thanks to Winry. And run a steady hand through the fabric of the flag. the Amestris flag and state Alchemist pocketwatch draped over it. Running his fingers over and over again along the words that were engraved there just a week ago. Sitting in front of the marble headstone. I found him where he usually was, or normally was, by his grave. Was it was because all he's been through? Proabably, i felt sorry for Pride, all he wanted to do was be with his brother, and now, Dante took that away from him. Instead I felt total Sympathy for him, I was nicer to him than any others. This wasn't me, I was supposed to me mean and tell him what to do.
But I still remember he used to be Edward. All over his body were intricate red tattoos, they were like flames. Showing his Ourobourus on his right shoulder. But he added his own flair, adding Black gloves that ran just past his elbow. He wore the same outfit as me, a black top that showed the stomach, and a skort.
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Not full of that determination it once had. Those golden eyes lay blank, they were always blank.
His golden hair lay around his shoulders, he didn't like it to be in a braid or pulled up. PLEASE READ BLUEBIRDS ILLUSION DETAILS OR YOU WILL BE LOST!!!!
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