It's an It crime ring au. Tw: Gore, death, cops, drugs, pharmaceutical paranoia Eddie stood over the body, breath coming in short gasps. In his hand, he held a lead pipe that was dented and bent at a funny angle, much like this guy's leg. Stanley stood by, silent, watching, waiting. But Eddie said nothing as he stared at the cop below him. Richie's little rats were getting better. He shifted back, away from the body. "Stan, we're going to need to go." "I know. I told you before. You need to lay low." Stan's tone was lightly chastising

Ilragorn's history never lies. The obedient ones live. The traitors always perish. In daylight, Indigo Sarte is the perfect daughter, a future student of the Healing Arts. In the shadows, he is a master of forbidden alchemy, ruthless and cunning, all in the name of fulfilling his wish for true freedom. Indigo's sights are set on The Academy-a prestigious establishment where aspiring alchemists are taught to master gifts inherited from their birthrights. But Indigo is recognized as a woman amongst his peers, and The Academy's rules are clear: Women heal. Men fight. Disobey-die.