Hello everyone! I'm back with another dark based fanfic! This is completely dedicated to Catherine, my Prussia. I am writing this while running a 101 degree fever, near midnight, during spring break. Thank god for sugar. The first chapter is going to be so messed up (I wrote this intro during school during the past few days, but the first chapter is completely done in my feverish state). Super thanks to my editor, Sydney! First chapter will be up soon! Enjoy and please, please review! When I get a review, it makes my day!
I do not own Hetalia.
Introduction
The two kingdoms were named the Sunrise and Sunset regions. The Sunrise region in the east was a region that held the living space of human citizens and vampire hunters. The Sunset region in the west was home to all vampires. If you were bitten, you moved to the Sunset region, no matter your age, as the law created to keep the dead and the living separate dictated.
Each kingdom had the standard king and/or queen, and a "Prime". The word "Prime" was adapted from the older term Prime Minister. Outside the royal family, the Prime was the highest ranking official, controlling military affairs, while the ruler would take care of laws and citizen problems. There were also three Commanders, heads of specialized groups of soldiers. They were of noble standing, and worked on special missions.
The ruler of the Sunset region was a young vampire named Feliciano. He was rumoured to be cheerful and careful with words, complete with a cute face and auburn hair. Yet inside, he was dark and cold, masking himself behind a facade of happiness. Some say he was once in love. He was a rare case of a vampire, raised in the Sunrise region, even though his grandfather was of royal blood in the Sunset region. It was said that he was taken when he was still only a toddler. While he grew up, he was truly happy in his childhood, falling in love with the Prime's son, a young blonde boy. When he was taken back, ripped away from his home and love, he faded to darkness.
Feliciano's brother, Lovino, was the Prime in the kingdom. He had slightly darker hair than his brother. He was a bloodthirsty killer, with little scraps of mercy, that of which was only shared, still in the slightest, with women and children. His trained men were ruthless.
The commanders under Lovino were all very skilled young vampires. Francis was a sly vampire, excelling in seduction and kidnapping. He had piercing blue eyes and golden hair pulled back with a white ribbon. He had a distinct French accent, having grown up in France long ago.
The second man, Antonio, was a Spanish man, dark brown hair and emerald eyes creased from smiling. He was a cheerful man, having a dark side when provoked. He teased Lovino regularly, having looked after him while he grew up without his brother. He was carefree and specialized in thievery and ambushing.
The last Commander was a young albino man called Gilbert, once a citizen of the ancient country of Prussia. His blood red eyes struck fear into those he looked upon, and his hair white as stars themselves, complete with a German accent. His skill was combat.
In the Sunrise region, the king, Roderich, with his wife, Elizaveta, ruled the kingdom. Roderich was of Austrian descent, and Elizaveta of Hungarian. Elizaveta was full of spirit and a former hunter, being the daughter of a former Commander. Roderich, on the other hand, was a quiet man with a passion for music, mainly piano.
The Prime for the kingdom was Arthur Kirkland, a powerful hunter from a noble family. He was a thick eyebrowed man, hailing from England, with jade eyes and messy blonde hair. His men and women were great soldiers, all skilled in different arenas of fighting.
A German Commander under him was named Ludwig, a young blonde personally scarred by the vampires. He was a serious man, with blue eyes and skilled in planning.
Ivan, a Russian Commander with a twisted thought process and an excellent fighting prowess. He had pale hair and violet eyes, always smiling a blank grin. His weapon of choice was a rusted water pipe. He always wore a white scarf given to him from his older sister.
The third Commander was a young blonde from Denmark, Matthias. He was loud, and quite full of himself. This is seen from first glance at his spiked hair and constant grin. He was a fan of viking culture, and preferred a large axe when fighting. He was a master at combat and tracking vampires.