NPC wtf Ivan
by ~NeroSable13
The night rose, no moon amongst the bring starts, the wind blowing among the golden trees, the nightingale singing songs of the somber marrow. A man with short, nicely cut ash brown hair and imperial purple eyes stood upon the border of Poland and the Soviet Union.
"I cannot wait to see Lelouch; we are the best of friends." The childish man clapped his strong hands, scaring the birds that sang sweet songs.
"Maybe I will see Felkis too!" He almost seemed to skip through the grass. Any who laid eyes on him would question themselves, for he seemed so sweet, unlike his morbid intentions.
Meanwhile a woman wearing a hand sewn dress waited for her husband. Ever since the war ended he had not seen her dearest Lelouch. She felt so alone in their house, having only her mute servant for company. She looked upon a diamond ring, the one that showed their union as Czechoslovakia. Did Lelouch die, no that could not be, and her brothers-in-law would have told her. She walked and sat on the chair, painted by that cute Italian boy, Feliciano his name was.
"Oh Prague, can you get me some tea?" Slovakia's voice was very soft and yet didn't show the sadness within her heart, her longing. The child gave a soft nod and walked to the kitchen, the mansion floors creaking as he walked. Slovakia took out a picture of a blond hair man, his blue eyes shining with a deep fire as he wore his uniform proudly. She sighed for he knew that even though she loved him, he will never feel the same way. As she sipped her tea she placed an arm around the smaller Prague.
Unbeknownst to the troubles of the world and the approaching threat was Lelouch and his little nephew, Gilbert Junior. Summer's end was approaching fast and with that the beginning of autumn. Lelouch was fixing breakfast for everyone, lightly setting 6 plates down, even if only 5 lived there, right next to the 6th plate whose food was never eaten, and he placed a bowl of birdseed. Gilbird sat there eating the food, waiting for his Master who will never return.
Suddenly a shot was heard and Lelouch fell, a barely audible scream echoed through the room. Seen through the window was a girl with a purple dress, Belarus, who disappeared from sight.
Belarus ran from the scene hoping not to get caught, most of the household was away, leaving Lelouch alone and vulnerable to the attack. She needed to weaken Czech so Russia can take him over. Suddenly she bumped into someone, falling on her rear.
"Who are you?" She asked looking up to see a blue eyed boy, his chocolate hair hidden under white cloth. Under a red vest he wore a white polo shirt, his black pants held up by a flimsy leather belt. Leaves rustled under his bare feet. In his right hand he held broom, in his left a flag with a sharpened edge.
"Speak!" She commanded.
No response, then everything went dark for the girl
End of chapter 3 ^^