A/N: This Hetalia fanfic is set present time using Hubedihubbe's (on deviantART) Hetalia AU, Wingtalia. Please no rude comments.
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN HETALIA OR WINGTALIA! THIS IS SIMPLY MY STORY USING THE CHARACTERS AND AU BUT I CLAIM NO OWNERSHIP FOR THE CHARACTERS OR AU!
Looking for Angels
(a Wingtalia fanfiction)
-Prologue or Explanation of the World-
The world has changed a great deed since the time of swords and chainmail armor. Now in wars you hear the pow pows of guns and there's almost no screams of someone's dying breath; they just fall to the ground with a bullet in their body. There's also messier ways to die, like bombs. Your body could be blown to bits and your family would have nothing to bury. But now instead of multiple wars and countries fighting other countries, theres only one war and its against the winged. For a long time, people with wings have flown in the skies and walked among the regular humans as one but now with a new law in place those bird humans, angels, or whatever they are, are being hunted like vermin. The world wants to get rid of the odd and supernatural but only the truly odd and supernatural. Lesbians, gays, bis, and transgendered people walk around like any other straight couple and people will smile. So basically being gay is considered normal and perfectly fine and having wings is not. There are few winged people but the world still wants them to cease to exist. Some manage to blend in, some hide and run, and some do the unthinkable; they amputate their wings. Some are forced to amputate their wings by the encouragement of friends so they'll be safe but when you take a birds wings, that bird will have no reason to live. Birds and bird humans are meant to fly, not just walk on the ground that's the reason they have wings. So now that you will hopefully understand the new world will you go looking for the angels?