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In the aftermath, the dust settled on a scarred land. Edward stood before the Gate of Truth once more. To bring Alphonse back, the price was steep. The Truth asked him what he would give up to reclaim his brother. Edward smiled, a look of peace finally crossing his face. He offered his ability to perform alchemy—his very identity as the Fullmetal Alchemist.
The Promised Day arrived with a sky that bled crimson. Deep beneath the Earth's surface, in the heart of the lair of the Homunculi, the Elric brothers stood side-by-side. Alphonse’s massive hollow armor clattered with every step, his soul anchored to the metal by a blood seal that felt more fragile than ever. Opposing them was the ultimate alchemist, a being who sought to swallow God itself and reshape reality in his own cold image. In the aftermath, the dust settled on a scarred land
The battle was a symphony of destruction. Edward’s automail arm sparked as he transmuted the very ground into lances of steel, while Father countered with waves of energy that defied the laws of equivalent exchange. Friends and allies fell around them—Colonel Mustang, blind but unyielding; Scar, the vengeful Ishvalan seeking balance; and the soldiers of Briggs, whose loyalty was forged in ice and iron. The Truth asked him what he would give