Author's Note: So, yeah, this is my first story. Hopefully it won't turn out to be too bad?
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Hetalia. And I won't ever own it.
Prologue:
Before the War
They said it all began when Belarus fell. They said that that was when the world began to destroy itself. And, officially, it was true.
Of course, they also said that nations were immortal.
War was officially declared that day, but the real war had started years and years ago. Some argue that the seeds of destruction were planted when Liechtenstein was absorbed. Others said that it was when Hungary was dissolved. Still others point to Italy's or Korea's unification. And really, who could blame them for their views? After all, each nation's death had a profound impact on the world. But in reality, everything was preceded by one event. One event that lead to countless civilian and military deaths. One event that ruined countless lives. One event that would change the world's history forever.
World War II.
And Prussia was the first to fall.
