DISCALIMER: Alien752 does not in anyway or form own Hetalia, or any of the content in said show. She does have a few ocs in here and does hold some claim to said ocs. Though she does not own what they were based on. For the sake of the story, this disclaimer shall be posted solely on this chapter, though it stands for the entire story. Thank you for taking the time to read, and please enjoy the story.

Somewhere in the streets of Riga, Latvia: a young looking man was running in a quick stride. He panted heavily as he gave a quick turn; changing directions down a different street. Only for it to stop in a dead end.

The boy subconsciously held his breath, the ominous footsteps chasing after him were getting louder and louder. The boy made a dash for the nearest dumpster, cowering behind it. He was shaking in fear, worried for himself and what they might do if he was caught.

The silent fall of the footsteps was followed by hushed whispers, drifting through the alleyway with the wind. Though not in a language the boy could understand.

Once the whispering came to a halt, the footsteps once again picked up, as they got further and further away. Soon, nothing could be heard but the low whistling of the wind, which blew itself around in an almost teasing manner.

The boy carefully poked his head out from behind the dumpster, he looked around for any sign of his chasers, yet as he glanced around it became clear that he was alone. The boy finally let out that breath he had been holding in.

With shaking legs and arms, he stood up; leaning against the wall, he let his shoulders relax. It would appear he was safe...for now, but perhaps that wasn't such a good thing. Now he would have to go see him. The person who often drove fear into his heart.

He stayed where he was for another few good minutes before realizing he needed to get going if he wanted to be in Russia soon. The boy let out a small groan and started on his way out of the alleyway.

The boy made it into the open road, which was unsurprisingly empty for how late it was. However almost as soon as he was out in the open, he spotted the outline of his previous chaser. His breath caught in his throat as he slowly stepped back, hoping to get back into his hiding spot.

He was beginning to think he was in the clear, when his phone decided to go off. He couldn't help but mentally curse whoever was calling him.

Right as the phone went off, the shape of a head gave a sharp turn in his direction. The boy's eyes went as wide as saucers as he turn to run, only to come face to face with another one of his attackers.

It didn't seem to matter which direction he turned, one of the seven were there. They surrounded him, none were humans, despite the fact they had human shapes. Instead they were simply spirit like human creatures, each with a different set of colors adorning their outlines and middles.

One of the seven took a few steps forward. As it turned out, despite the fact that they were not solid, they still made footsteps. "Now little Latvia, did you really think you could escape?" The one who stepped forward asked in a feminine voice. She spoke in a language he could understand, yet her accent was unfamiliar, though it did sound European.

Latvia gulped. "You know my name?" He asked, as last he checked; he had not told these crazy spirit people his name.

"Of course, I know all of my countries names," she purred.

The little country backed away from her, all thoughts of the phone were forgotten as it turned to voicemail. He backed up as far as he could before he bumped into the spirit behind him. It appeared they were at least, part solid.

Instantly the one behind him grabbed his wrists, holding them tightly as the pressure caused Latvia to flinch. With a nod from the one who spoke, the spirit that held him sent a bolt of electricity at the country, which promptly knocked him out.

Once Latvia had fallen to the ground, the seven spirits relaxed. "Perfect, that's another one gone from Europe!" One of the spirits said as she clasped her "hands" together in excitement.

Another one rolled his glowing brown eyes. "Yeah, but we have only retrieved European and African countries so far. I want to get stronger as well," he stated. This spirit sounded more irritated than excited.

The first female one laughed. "Don't worry, we'll get some of your countries soon enough. You must remember that patience is important." She glared at him, as if begging the other to challenge her authority.

He grunted. "I think I've waited long enough. Next country we get is one of mine or I will go alone." He folded his "arms" as he glared at the other six around him. They looked at him for a few moments, each with a guarded expression on their sorta faces.

Finally the first girl nodded. "Agreed." She turned to the others. "Antartica, have Latvia join the others!" She ordered and one of the spirits gave a grumble and a nod.

"Fine, but I can do more than just carry stupid countries around! I am just as powerful as any of you!" He argued as the others have him a look. Antartica sighed, realizing this was getting him no where. He grabbed Latvia by his shirt and started to drag him off.

The first girl turned to the others. "Now that we have that settled, I believe I have a new location for us." She paused as a glowing, creepy smile appeared on her slowly solidifying face. "Continents, we are going to Taiwan."

Okay so, fair warning: This story will include state ocs, continent ocs, capital ocs, and a few country ocs. Though they will not be the main focus. Also, as far as pairings go...there are no definite pairings for the story, though I might hint at some. Take it how you will and feel free to ship whoever so you choose to ship. Now, also, I mean no offense, so If I offend you anywhere throughout this story, I am incredibly sorry. I don't know how long it will be, or when I will finish it. This is my first story and I want it to be good, so I don't know how far apart the updates will be. Please be patient with me, and if you see any incorrect information, or possibly offense content that I was not aware of, I would be happy if you simply pointed that out to me and not flame me for it.

Flames/bashing/trolls/ect will all be ignored. I am sorry. If you have any questions, please feel free to ask and I will attempt to answer them without spoiling anything for the story. Ali out, peace!