|LUTHER ROTHENBURG|
LOCATION: ÉCLOS
A huge jolt of energy hit the wall, zapping it on all sides with such a force it would be reduced to rubble, but, not in this case. The energy encased it turned red like flames but yet not so. It licked the stone changing it amidst the light was a shadow. The shadow commanded the power like an artist through the stone as he sculpted his masterpiece. The power increased the red light of the alchemy flickering rays upon the shadow. A man’s face was formed between the site.
The man being: Luther Rothenburg, an unstoppable military machine. Nothing could hurt him it seemed nothing could make.... even a dent in his vast power. The man was able to with stand pain and even hunger, filled with the determination to finish the task and do it to the utmost right. The alchemy he controlled surrounded him like a warm coat but was vicious to anyone else. Luther was a monster none could surpass him in any way shape or form ....
"Hey short stuff stop showing off and bring me lemonade!!" a voice interrupted his thoughts.
Luther's blood red eyes popped open with the slight twitch of a muscle. He ignored the caller and focused his power on the wall surging more energy into it. The wall sparked again and continued to shape and form. Luther waved his hands like a conductor of an orchestra.
"HEY!!! HEY!!! I'M TALKIN TO YOU!"
He closed his eyes again gripping his fists on the air strengthening the alchemy more. The wall literally looked as if it was on fire, and yet it was a beauty to behold.
"HEY~! KID!"
And Luther lost it. The 'would have been masterpiece', came crashing down onto the training ground. The dust clearing fast with the futures technology designed to keep the other trainers safe.
"How... many times... do I Have.. to tell you" Luther spoke calmly his hair obscuring his eyes. "My Name is Luther Rothenburg not Kid!"
"You sure look like a kid to me" called the soldier lazily from a safe distance away.
"You must be mistaken I am not a kid" Luther replied trying to reform his magic.
"Owwww~ did I hurt the little boy's feelings wanna go for a timeout back in pathetic little town with all the other little babies"
"I AM NOT A CHILD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Luther roared finally losing his cool exterior as alchemy erupted from his hands sending the ground around the soldier straight into the air.
"SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY" called the soldier shooting high in to the air and vanishing from sight closely followed by Luther’s alchemy.
"You better be" Luther said calm once again. Though. There was still a muscle still twitching on his head. He then returned to his alchemy reforming the rubble wall. Now his thoughts raced faster
Calling me a child I'm not even that short.... It’s such an insult they don't know who they're messing with I have a job to do I don't have time for fooling around. Truth was there wasn't much of a job to do...being only second in command. He had to wait for orders from his BOSS.
Second he scoffed in his mind Second, that's like last to me. I have to be better I have to surpass them. His power increased again with the speed of his thoughts. I won’t let mere children beat me.
He was a hunter and the leader of the group who hunted after the Children, Children who were rouge and out of place, Children who defiled the name of the grand city of Éclos. He would stop at Nothing until every…..last…. one of them was gone. After all, how else was he to be promoted? Luther lived to be promoted, he worked day after day. He started at the bottom of the chain and now, Now look at him. Such a high honor it was to be second in command.
Second he scoffed again. He pressed his hands deeper into the ground and rose them up again. Not for long the alchemy engulfed him once more then faded as it zapped around his finished creation. It was a gigantic, perfect replica of a group of children tied together. He half grinned at it. Once this job is done, I’ll get promoted again. For me, it will be a dream come true. He held a hand out towards the stone formed children. For them however.. He snapped his fingers and the entire structure shattered into nothing.
“Eliminated.