The world has become a dark place. After the war of Ishbal, soldiers on both sides harbor hate and blame. Lurking in their shadows are the Homunculi that pull the strings of darkness that reside in their hearts. This is not a world of magic and peace. This is a world of death and despair.

Central City lay in ruin. The military as it was known is over. Factions have hidden throughout the town. Alchemists have all but been wiped out by the Ishbalans. The best and brightests of the State Military have been pushed into hiding.

This is not a Canon Room. This is an Alternate Reality FMA Room.