What's up everyone, Eternal Nexus Warrior with my first hetalia fanfic. Human names will be used in this in this fanfic, but only if a character is friendly with another or they're siblings (Example, Feliciano/Italy is friends with Kiku/Japan and Ludwig/Germany). OCs will be used in the future, as well as 2ps.

Also, I find it hard to change the L's to r's whenever Kiku speaks (Mainly because it's hard to remember afterwards.), Kiku will be speaking normal in this fic.

Plus, updates will come slow for the time being, due to another fic that needs to be completed.

Summary: Everyone has Darkness inside of them, but what they don't know is that it lays dormant, wanting and desiring to take control. When a mirror world is discovered accidently by Italy and Japan, it unleashes a world of madness and fear onto their world that leaves them battling their world's safety, their friends lives, and their own sanity. Can Italy and Japan seal away their counterparts and regain control, or will they be trapped within themselves forever?

I don't own Hetalia.

Chapter 1 Dark Reflection

"Ve, Kiku! Come here! Look what I found!"

Kiku sighed as the happy-go-lucky Italian bounced towards him, a smile present on his face. The nations had concluded the first of two meetings to check on and maintain progress with each other, and so far, every country in the western hemisphere seemed to be doing fine. The eastern nations would be explaining their progress tomorrow.

"Hello, Feliciano. What did you find?" The nation asked.

Feliciano grinned as he tugged the nation towards an attic. "I was busy looking for some material for my white flags in the attic, and I found this really cool mirror! It looks like it has a mind of it's own! And it reflects a different outfit on me!" The italian nation stated as they climbed up the steps.

The personification of Japan raised an eyebrow as he climbed up into the attic. A mirror that reflects a different appearance? That sounds oddly unusual... "What did you look like when you looked in the mirror, Italy?" Kiku asked.

Feliciano smiled. "I'm wearing a blue uniform, but the mirror would reflect me with a brown outfit and a little brown hat on my head!" The personification of Italy explained as he dragged Kiku towards the mirror, "See? It's really different, but it's kinda neat!"

Kiku stared at the mirror, which was oval with a metal rim and a large black gem on the top of it, expecting what Feliciano to say was false, but instead, the personification was right. Kiku's reflection flashed back, but instead of him wearing a white uniform, he was wearing a black uniform with gold trimming on the shoulders. Other than that, not much had changed, but Kiku couldn't help but shudder as he noticed his eyes in the mirror. Instead of their usual dark brown color, they were a blood red color.

"It seems you're right Feliciano. But aren't you worried about this?" Kiku asked the personification of Italy.

"I'm just wondering why it reflects us in different clothing Kiku! I wonder what would happen if Romano or Germany saw it! What would they look like!?" Feliciano asked as he looked in the mirror.

Kiku watched as the mirror reflected the italian in a brown uniform with a small brown hat on top of his head. What the italian didn't notice, and Kiku did, was that the personification's eyes in the reflection were a violet color, rather than Feliciano's brown eyes. But that wasn't the only thing he noticed was different. The personification noticed a more dark intent in the reflection's eyes than in Feliciano's. One that looked like an intent to kill.

And it made made the nation shudder in fear as he noticed the knife in the reflection of Feliciano's hand.

Kiku blinked to make sure he wasn't daydreaming, and when he opened them, the knife was gone. The nation blinked again to make sure, but every time he did, the reflection stayed the same after that first blink. There was no knife.

"M-Maybe we should get Germany. See what he thinks about this." Kiku stated.

Feliciano nodded before noticing Kiku's shaking. "Ve, Kiku? Are you okay?"

Kiku snapped out of his thoughts and nodded. "Hai, I'll be fine, Feliciano. Just a little surprised. Will you go get Germany, and tell him to come see the mirror?" The nation asked quietly.

The personification of Italy nodded as he jumped down the attic steps. "I'll be right back Kiku! Don't worry!" Feliciano giggled as he rushed off.

Kiku sighed as he looked back at the mirror, a little uneasy at the reflection of himself in the mirror. While he had a frown on his face, it looked like his had dark smirk glaring at him...

(Elsewhere)

A teenage looking woman with fair skin, green eyes, and shoulder-length, light brown hair looked in amusement as the personification of England fought with his siblings. She wore a torn, black t-shirt with a bronze gear, torn jeans with gear designs on the legs, a pair of brown boots with gears on them, and a black mod hat with metal studs and a clock-shaped button on the edge of it. She also had a pair of headphones around her neck, and a belt that held several tools around her waist.

Being able to see these fights, in her case, was one of the advantages of being a micronation. Especially if you were the personification of London. When it came to being a Kirkland, almost no one got in their way.

Well, almost no one.

"Ve, Lizzie!"

The personification of London turned to see Feliciano rushing towards her and she smiled. "Ciao, Feli. What do you need my friend?" The teenage looking nation asked.

"Have you seen Ludwig? Me and Kiku found something in the attics and Kiku wants me to find him." Feliciano explained.

Lizzie shook her head. "Nope, sorry Feliciano. He might be with Gilbert though."

"Grazie, Lizzie! Would you like to come with me?"

"No thanks. But thank you for asking."

"You're welcome Lizzie! Bye!"

The personification of London chuckled as Feliciano walked away. Out of all of the nations here, it seemed that she was one of the few that found Feliciano's innocence and energy adorable. Now if only her brothers were like that.

(With Kiku)

Kiku swallowed nervously as he watched the reflection, eyes locked on it as if he was making sure nothing changed. The dark smirk on his reflection's face never left, red eyes seemingly glowing straight at the nation. An uneasy feeling sat in Kiku's throat, as if looking away would bring on a fit of chaos in his world.

Just as the nation was about to turn away, a small chuckle echoed in his head. Soon... The darkness inside will rise again...

Kiku's eyes widened as he looked from side to side, his katana drawn and ready to cut down anything. "Who was that! Show yourself!" The nation yelled.

But the room grew silent, the only sound being the creaking of steps as Feliciano peeked into the attic, a smile on his face. "Hey Kiku! I found Ludwig!"

Kiku watched as the personification of Germany followed Feliciano up the steps. "Alright then. Now what's this all about a freaky mirror that Feli was talking about?" he asked.

"Well, you see we-" the personification of Italy was cut off as he tripped over the pole of his white flag. Both Kiku and Ludwug watched as Feliciano lost his balance and fell right onto the mirror, shattering it into pieces.

(In an unknown place)

"The mirror has been shattered." A male voice stated.

Another male voice spoke up. "Finally, and about damn time too! I can't wait for the madness to begin!" It stated, an almost mad giggle ringing out.

The first voice, full of venom, spoke up. "Patience. The time to strike is almost here. And when it comes, darkness, war, and death will cover the earth. No one can stop us!"

So my question of the day is, who do you think those two voices were. It'll be explained next chapter, but I'd prefer to hear your answers first. Don't worry, these chapters will get longer as the story progresses.

Translations:

Grazie (Italian for thank you)

That's it for this chapter. Until next chapter, this is Warrior signing out.