What i actually created a....[me and indie]

[celios]

All the components where put together. The carbon to represent skin and bones a bit of human blood and mana from the light spirit aska for the soul.
''Everythings dona all i need is the glyph'' he said and took a piece of chalk andd drew a transmutation glyph and sat back. The person who was doing this was a young alchemist by the name of Aurae.. He was building a doll for a young aristocrat. He didnt know why he needed it but he was paying well for it. As an alchemist you could perform a lot for money.

''Time to get started'' he commented as he clapped his hand and used hkis body to activate the glyph. It shined brightly and beautifully and almost blinding knowing it would work. As the smoke steadily cleared he wwondered had he succeded?He could sense a new presence in this area but he wondered if it was even a girl or now. Only time will tell

 

[eccentric-indie]

A blood curdling scream erupted from the girl, going down to a small whimper after just a few moments. The light was absolutely blinding to her and she felt as though her eyes were burning out of her skull. She could make out a shape in the light, but didn't keep her eyes open long enough to find out what it was. Her arms flew up to her eyes to shield them from the brightness and she stumbled forward, trying to find a shadow.

She bent her head forward as she walked, throwing several strands of silver hair into her face. Without thinking, she moved her arms to push the hair out of her face, revealing lavender eyes which were red and watering. When the light hit her eyes again, the girl collapsed onto the floor and sat with her knees up to her chest, burying her face in her knees and covering her head with her arms. She could feel someone else in the room, the shape from her first attempt at sight. It made her nervous and slightly self-conscious since she was naked and almost blinded. "W-what is t-this?"

 

[celios]

Aurae approached the young female as the smoke cleared as the scream turned into a whimper.A young girl, but she was different from any other doll he had created. Most dolls would have a cold blank stare and would ask for an order to fullfill her life. But she was different.She had knew pain apparently and dolls didnt scream so she actually had emotions and other thing. What else could she do? But research comes later. He knelt by her cold body. She seemed to be whimpering. Was she hurt? Probally from the first breath of air entering her lungs. Somehow he had to confort her.
''Are you okay?'' he asked in a gentle and inviting tone. But he needed to aknowledge her. He gently stroked her head and caressed her hair.
''Come on dont cry?'' he says softly to her as he continued to stroke her hair.

 

[eccentric-indie]

She moved into his touch, the pain in her eyes lessening some. She opened them just slightly, looking down at herself. Her skin was pale, her legs were shaking. It was freezing in the room, not to mention still very bright. She made out the shoes of the man caressing her hair, her eyes moving up to his face slowly. The lavender orbs in her face compared her own body to his, and she started to look very confused. The girl reached a trembling hand out to touch the fabric of his pants, then his shoes. The room started coming into focus and her head began to ache in attempt to process it all.

Her hand clutched the bottom of the man's pant leg as she opened her eyes a bit wider, getting used to the light. She had a million questions, most of which she didn't even know how to put to words. To her, he looked like the same sort of creature as she was, only bigger. He wasn't hurting her, so she assumed he wouldn't. Her mind worked rather slowly for a few moments, formulating what she hoped was a decent question. "What are we?"

 

[celios]

[shes kind of brownish as well]

After a bit of feeling which he let her do. Learning was about trial and error and he would allow the young girl gto learn. Why would he deny his creation in the first place. Her first question was a bit difficult but after a bit of though he managed to get out a sutable reply.
''We are humans'' he says smiling. He simply replied and then thought of something else. She needed a name so after a bit of pondering.
''My name is sylph and since you dont have a name i hae to give you one... How about the name darcy?'' he asked with a smile.

While she pondered about it. He decided to make some clothes. He took some white and black cloths and used ythe power of alchemy to create some simple clothes. A sailors top which was normal for most students. A skirt that wasnt too long or too short some black stockings. There also was some undergarmmets with them. He folded them neatly and picked them up and handed them to her
''Here these wll keep you warmm'' since he noticed her legs where shaking