Bloodcraft Alchemist beginning

Aria and Christopher arrive at the last sighting of the blood craft alchemist, a corpse on the ground. The soldier gets his clearance as a state alchemist.

 

"So this is his latest work." the corpse grotesquely mutated with pulsing sacs of blood. "Well, it seems he drew out a number of flasks from her."

 

Standing up, he glances at Aria. "Quite foul, even for an alchemist." he turns to one soldier. "Do we have any regards to his position as of now?"

 

The soldier's hand him a document speaking "the alchemist was figured to have been spotted running that way. The alleys, however, we lost him after two casualties of police enforcers."

 

the soldier says taking them both to the casualties, "Slash marks, I guess he made a blade of harden blood to deal with them."

 

the soldier nods observing with him, "so he continue that way then left," his eyes shimmer Providing footsteps or faded Footprints left by it.

"He's Wearing boots military boots, and a Tatter cloak, I take it?" The soldier nods at his deduction, "it appears he took more flask he's preparing for something."

 

Christophe stands up following the footprints, finding more traces as the soldier returns to the rest, Christopher glances around. Losing sight of the footprints."

 

He turns around and Leaves Aria, studies the walls. "He's agile, very agile." Christopher confirms her suspicion. "She is agile. The blood craft must be known as sir because of the military, so she's our target. I detected nothing relative to what I'd expected."

 

Christopher purchasing a hotel and an office, he heads to the military branch and starts discussing it, "so we're waiting for more casualties to find or narrow down the Esken location."

 

Christopher having released Numerous Crows, now equipped in a long duster, with armour and equipment adorning it still having the Gladius. The old place question his answer to those being its Alchemic Catalyst.

 

Casualties appearing, he Locates another few, "another woman." Aria glances at it "she likely to have scars present on her face."

 

He nods at Aria's deduction. "Judging by her killing being primarily young women with a few men mixed in, I'd say she's Scared growing out of the beauty and attention phase and more or less going to keep up this kill ratio since these women all are in or having a cycle of Menstruation judging by that she experimenting with Converting flesh or semi solid matter into more blood."

 

Aria nods though slightly disgust from him, knowing all of that with a look over the incision. "Also, her target appears to be alive as she drains them, implying she gathering as much blood as is possible."

 

Aria gaze at the walls having piercing marks within it, "she probably trying to make a philosopher stone then?" he shakes his head at Aria "that not accurate she'd need to know the highly classified Formula for soul collection and need to kill targets within that circle she's just draining blood at this point."

 

"She climbed." Aria says pointing at the wall, "yep she's on the roofs. He jumps up onto it, "and continued before jumping down, huh?"

 

He follows the trail along the roofs, he grins, "I think we've found our target." Hundreds of footstep in different directions emerging from one door, all belonging to Esken.

 

A different name on some of her records then Esken "Erken huh, I can guess. She used that to have an easier time in the military."

 

A stigma against women in the military still very much present even now within the Industrialization era, "Well then Shall we investigate our Perpetrator?"

 

he contact military footstep reverberate as the entire area is sanctioned off, nobody getting in to the area or out of it he jumps down "Aria guard the entrance."

 

Christophe Draws the blade, he kicks the door, flinging it off its hinges. It shot into the thing shattering, as he gazes about the room, or house full of herbalists materials.

 

Christopher observes blood circles and other phenomenon. He enters the Rooms, the herb primarily for stopping blood clotting, as thousands of Flasks Of blood rest on the wall.

 

Each one containing different denominators for differing properties in what he calls the blood-room, "she certainly has a lot of flasks." Identifying multiple items commonly found in women's rooms. Makeup scatter clothing.

 

He looks within the fridge at different parts of meat, within it marked and labelled as the fire rest kindling. The corner, "I suppose she was here recently and in quite the rush to leave."

 

He notes the blood-room again as soldiers move in a missing flask. "Pure blood, huh?" type of covering present on the desk "I thought as much."

 

Christopher picks it up, gazing at the labelling. All of them meant to cover scar in some range to stop display, "She trying to get blood but also attempting to have some kind of. Lover, what the hell is she planning?" A soldier walks into the room.

 

With a checkerboard. "This is an alchemist's room." He responds to the confusion, "particularly within the study and research fields, they usually have much more."

 

he looks around her bedroom or where she sleep "god she's in a rush to leave, nothing around not scattered about, he picks up documents or papers and reads over them.

 

completely deciphering the code before anybody can even ask what that gibberish is "secure the city exits she's searching for someone and has changed her alchemic filed to plantlife."

 

the Bloodcraft Alchemist, appearing to be linked to the Insect wisprin alchemist, "seems I'll have to report to the Colonel about this connection, hey aria."

 

She looks at him with concern at the smirk on his face. "What dear?" Christopher responding in kind as he looks her over. "Do you have anything that can permanently remove scare since, if that's done, I can guess Esken will stop?"

 

Aria ponder his words before nodding at his confirmation, " just a young woman at heart who hates scare is what you're saying."

 

He shrugs at her, that alone being confirmation for his thought. "So we get rid of her scare. She'll serve her sentence if she promised a spouse."

 

Christopher confirms her idea. "The cloak is ticking for her to settle down and she's noticed it. I'd guess late 20s to mid 30s." Aria nods his idea accurately.

 

"so why is she continuing to Gather blood." he respond lightly "age reduction or I should say youth expansion these Records state several occurence within her own body that can be reversed but it need blood younger than hers if her current target don't work she'll probably start hunting children or teenagers."