Jan 03, 2007 15:32
Where the hell am I? Dammit, this is all that fat-ass Gluttony's fault! He better not have swollowed that kid or else we're all screwed. Father won't like it at all.
...Hm. I thought I smelled something funny. There are homunculi here. And if I'm not mistaken, one is my Supposedly dead brother. Greed, don't you have the decency to stay dead? Father hasn't even passed on your stone material and you're already causing trouble again.
Come out, come out wherever you are~