Mike sighed. It was raining outside, and the internet was down so he couldn't play any video games with his friends. His parents thought this would be a great time for him to do some chores. Mike groaned in boredom as he mopped the floor. He finished up and went to organize his book shelf...
Soon the door bell rang. Mike opened the door. There was an old man, with crimson red hair, a blue and yellow cloak and an old necklace of a butterfly. The Alchemist. "Hello young man," the man said with a toothless grin, "what is your greatest wish?" Mike eagerly said, "To get away from my annoying parents and stop having to do chores." The man eyed the kid, "Are you sure? I won't ask again" The alchemist said, little more serious then before, but still quiet gentle. "Absolutly!" Mike said without hesitation. The man sighed "Very well, but know that this is permenent" the man said, now with a serious scowl. "You must decide wisely." He returned to a smile, then became a clowd. No, a lightning bolt. No, a ray of light. Just like that, the Alchemist was gone. Mike looked around bewildered. But then he looked down. There was something left on the door step. It was a...