Trooper Station - Saturday
Lust stalked through the trooper station, vague memories flashed through his mind, but they were of little consequence to him now. Humans were weak, inferior to homunculi and yet, a part of him wished that he understood why the human whose face he wore held such great value to this place.
It had something to do with protecting human lives. Lust sneered and let his hand trail over the desk before he leaned against it, considering the empty lobby. Human lives were nothing but raw material to create the philosopher's stone and to give him power. He absently touched the ouroboros sign on his chest, his shirt unbuttoned and showing off unmarred skin. Already in this was he better, more perfect than the human in his memories. So why did he...?
No, he needed to find an alchemist. Or maybe he could have some fun in this town. He did like fun.
((And Roy is now a AU version of Lust, one of the homunculi in FMA.))
It had something to do with protecting human lives. Lust sneered and let his hand trail over the desk before he leaned against it, considering the empty lobby. Human lives were nothing but raw material to create the philosopher's stone and to give him power. He absently touched the ouroboros sign on his chest, his shirt unbuttoned and showing off unmarred skin. Already in this was he better, more perfect than the human in his memories. So why did he...?
No, he needed to find an alchemist. Or maybe he could have some fun in this town. He did like fun.
((And Roy is now a AU version of Lust, one of the homunculi in FMA.))