Senna looked down at the doll she had just unwrapped. It smiled up at her. It was a humunculus, a little human, created by the court alchemist.

Adria turned towards her, tears running down her face...Adria's arm had snapped off and one of her legs was broken at the knee.

Adria stared at the leg. It was a greyish dead colour, and she knew it was the alchemist... she realised that if her leg hadn't broken off, she would have died.

- Untitled Story, Mel Daviel