A/N: Ok this came to me in a really screwed up dream (a dream that never finished..damn it..) but I'mm gonna TRY to complete it! I also changed A LOOOTT of the original story (again..sorry vicky) and there will be lot o' cussing (romano…)_ and 3 OC'S..but again I changed the original dream so now their role isn't as important…whoooo. . A ONE! A TWO! A ONE TWO FIVE SEVEN! 8D

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Hello, countries! Do you recongnize me? No..of course you don't. That's because we were sealed off so long ago..which means we are just the little minute thoughts in the back of your arrogant little heads. Do you even remember my name? No..of course. Then again..we did try to kill you…..and almost accomplished with a few of you. Japan almost died. China was SO close to leaving. America would've been murdered if England hadn't interfiered. Canada was the closest to dying if it wasn't for stupid France!

Oh, I'm getting off topic. Let me continue with…whatever I was saying. What was it? Oh..right. Anyway, this letter is going to get sent to the first one who will die. He will be the first warning. Or she..who cares? Good bye little countries. I hope you enjoy your last few days because your dark sides are coming very soon!

~Kuro Honda.

Alfred F. Jones

Mathew Williams

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The small blonde country stared at the paper he had just received with a puzzled expression on his innocent face. Die?! What?! W-Who are theese people?! And….M-M-Mathew Williams? H-He sounds so..familiar….. Then Canada decided to shake it off and continued walking towards the meeting room. While unknown to him…..a man with the same wavy blonde hair and glasses is waiting for him. He had his hair tied back into a pony tail and the eyes that were supposed to be blue..were almost the exact same shade of blood. His name? Mathew Williams. Dark Canada.