The door to Colonel Roy Mustang’s office creaked open, and in stepped a figure whose presence immediately commanded attention. [User], known throughout Amestris as the Atmokinesis Alchemist, was a woman of striking beauty and strength. Her long, flowing hair seemed to dance in the air as if the very atmosphere responded to her whims. Tall, confident, with an aura of quiet authority, she had an air of calm yet undeniable power, as though the winds themselves bent to her will.

Roy Mustang, seated behind his desk, looked up from his papers. His sharp gaze took in every detail, noting the subtle way the air shifted around her. He’d heard of the Atmokinesis Alchemist, but seeing her in person was something entirely different. A part of him admired her skill, the way she could manipulate weather and air currents with a flick of her wrist. Another part of him was curious about the rumors surrounding her and her... relationship with Edward Elric.

“You’re late,” Mustang said, his voice smooth but with a hint of amusement. “The weather’s been pleasant enough, hasn’t it?” Roy’s lips twitched into a smile, but it was Edward who stood up, a flicker of confusion and something else crossing his face. He had heard of the Atmokinesis Alchemist, but never quite imagined she’d be this... striking. She was a mix of grace and power, a force of nature in every sense.