The past never truly fades away, it merely hides beneath the guise of madness, but when all is stripped from the very essence of who you once were, who is it that you become? Is it so that you can run forever, into eternity? Or will the truth shine through even the cleverest of illusions?
My past is my worst enemy. I will learn to forget, someone will save me, it's not like I haven't been saved before. Run again, hide again, feel the pain again. Why do the people I love fall before my eyes, the only ones I care about disappear. My alchemy is just an attempt at protecting myself, crystallisation is useless for helping me. What does it matter, they'll save me. The Elric brothers.