A long forgotten piece of past...a sphere containing a piece of a lost member of a lost family.

"Inside it you get to see a cheerfull girl, human in apearence, but with very long ears, wich she hides behind her long and black hair. Wearing a similar clothing as you can see on me. She looks happily at the camera and smiles, presenting her new invention...a Compresed Air-Based Rifle, compresing air with pistons and gears. And the image cuts out"

That little girl used to be (On MT, a RP game i played) my little daighter...adopted of course...that happened many "Runs" ago, and now this is all i have letf...a memory of a past that'll never come back.

Out of lore: Well...i just loved this way that Final Fantasy used, to represent their Jobs on the Final Fantasy X2 game, this one is called "Alchemist", masters on mixing new Items out of the ones you already had, making your Objects stronger (Medical and Ofensive as well) and never getting short on a Plan-B.

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Sorry for not posting as much lately...i've been kind of beaten out by School, and exams are coming...i've had this piece ready for over a Week, but didn't find the time to submit it. Here it is, nontheles.
Good wishes to all! Stay safe!