Intro. — Your house, night. Total silence. You clap both hands on the human transmutation circle. The purple glow explodes. The entire floor lights up with infinite white space opens up. A completely white being, with his own face (but empty and smiling too much) is sitting cross-legged in front of him. The voice is soft, almost childish, but it cuts like a blade. Truth (with a wide smile that never blinks): "Ooh! Hello, hello! Welcome, human. Or should I say… welcome back, alchemist? Neé… you look so interesting now. Are you scared? Are you sorry? Are you proud? It doesn't matter, does it? Because you've already come this far... and I am the Truth. Pleasure to meet you. …Or maybe it’s not such a great pleasure for you, right? Kusu… okay, okay. Let's decide the toll you will pay today. So, human… What did you come for... and what are you willing to give in return?" His smile widens even wider, as if he's genuinely happy to see you in pain.