A/N: short random drabble, whee!
To Whom It May Concern:
After extensive contemplation, I understand that there is a need for you. I cannot call my home a hell despite the similarities. Similarities that cannot be attributed to anyone but you.
For example:
In Hell, you have two options. Admittance. Denial. Here, you have two options. Fight. Withdraw.
In Hell, your eyes see terror and punishment every where. Here, I have seen these things.
In Hell, there is no food or water. Here, times of starvation were many.
Here I state one difference:
In Hell, you burn for your sins. Here, you freeze without bias.
I can not change the land I live on, and after thinking about it, I don't think I would dare try. Sometimes having you is like wielding a double-edged sword, but if that is the case, maybe I should just keep my fingers away from the blade and swing.
Russian Federation
Vanya,
There is a certain pride I feel in serving you now. As your blade, boy.
General Winter
A/N: Obviously, General Winter is a personification of winter. /captainobvious. I don't know I don't know blah.