Preview of what's to come"Hey Al! Wait up a second!" The familiar voice called out to him. He turned around and saw Katherine, who was holding an old, tattered journal. "I thought you would like to have this. It belonged to the previous owner of your amulet. It should give you some instructions as to how it works." Alphonse accepted it and gazed upon it with awe. It seemed very familiar to him, yet this was the first time he had seen it. "I see you've taken a liking to it. You should read it when you have some time off. I wish you well on your journey." Katherine reached out and shook his hand and returned to the monastery.Preview of what's to come by Link17111
Alphonse then proceeded to look at his map of the area, choosing the best route to take. After pinpointing his first route, he closed his eyes and began to concentrate. He took a deep breath and a low hum began to resonate from the single, sickle-like horn on his head. As an Absol, he had the ability to sense and predict incoming disasters. He was right to do so, his originally planned rout
Alphonse Lucien: Prelude"How's the egg, Erin?" An Absol walked through the door, covered in snow while greeting his wife, a Froslass, who was cradling a small spotted egg in her arms. She looked at him with gentle eyes, smiled and replied, "It's going to hatch today if I'm correct, Naoya. Have you thought of a name for our child?"Alphonse Lucien: Prelude by Link17111
"I was thinking Alphonse if it's a male and Amane if it's female." Naoya said as if he was busy thinking of the subject for months. He took a seat on the chair next to his lover, being warmed by the fire in the room. Letting out a deep sigh, he asked for his wife's opinion.
Erin nodded her head in agreement. "I think they're perfect." As she said this, the egg started to crack. She immediately gazed at the egg, awaiting her newborn child to enter the world. The infant was an Absol, inheriting his father's silver fur in the process. Staring at its own mother, it yawned and fell asleep. Erin, seeing the child sleeping in her arms faced Naoya. "Alphonse it is. Please spread word to the