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Fullmetal Alchemist T Nearly ten years have passed, and Al still isn't restored. Half-mad with guilt and cut off from everybody, Edward pours all his energy, in a desperate last-ditch attempt, into the only solution he has found, before what seems like inevitable death can claim him.
(Language warning)
Fullmetal Alchemist 10+ Edward Elric stood at the window of his bedroom and stared down at the silent street. The lamps were lit, brightening the sidewalk with interlocking circles of safe passage, but no one walked beneath them. All but one of the windows of the Miethaus opposite were dark; he had been watching the lights go out, flat by flat, for the past half hour. This was a working-class district: people rose early and did their business while the sun shone. Only cats and students, Alfons Heiderich had often remarked, were awake past nine in this neighborhood. (Some movie spoilers)
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