HetaRussia here! This is my first countryxcountry!
As a child, his fear of the dark came from his folklore, a simple monster under my bed, or in my closet fear. It would be cute, and laughable. But it worsen when he was invaded by Mongolia and when he became the TarTar Yoke, when the beatings came, when he was to do things he didn't want to do, when the torture was endless. Then another problem developed, one small children usually experience…bedwetting, and it usually spawned when he was thrown into the closet.
Now many years later, he was an adult, after facing many wars, tragedies, and most of his hopes and dreams crushed in front of his eyes, he is still facing many nightmares and his fear of the dark intensified. Unlike his childhood fears these, the ones Ivan Braginski, better known as the Russian Federation, or Russia, his nightly terrors are of his past, the ghost hanging around him, to scream out at the strike of twelve. His dark fear is from, having his people come into his house beating him senseless on every Bloody Sunday, having Winter torturing him in the middle of the night, the flashbacks of being thrown into a closet. And it seemed that no one cared! Everyday he would wake up tired and miserable, but no one even noticed, it hurt, it hurt so much, that he often tried multiple times to end his life. But Winter would come and tell him lies only to so he could keep him alive, to carry out certain deeds. Russia thought it couldn't get worst, he thought it was unfair that no one even cared about him and how he felt.
He was starting to become sick from the lack of sleep and everyone knew something was wrong , nut did nothing , he knew no one cared. And like always he will hide that pain behind his mask, of "happiness". Little did he know, someone cared and he will help.
I will continue