There lived a perfectly ordinary girl named Sylvia. Her days were simple and peaceful. That all changed with the arrival of a man named Steve. Without explanation, he led her away from the mountain to the frontier town of Elanberg.
Steve pushed her down. Shock flooded her mind: Why? I should hate this…
Sylvia possessed a gift she never knew: the talent alchemy. And the very essence that had been forced upon her, alchemical potential in its rawest form, had awakened her power. Now, her gift became the town’s hope. Development, progress, prosperity, all entrusted to the strength her newfound abilities could provide.
And so, Sylvia’s purpose was set. For the sake of alchemy, for the sake of Elanberg’s future, she would need to gather more of the very source that happened in the previous encounter.
The question hangs in the air: if the power within her comes from what she takes in… just how many men will it take to raise a city from the edge of nowhere?