Disclaimer: I do not in any way own Hetalia
The boy stared at the body of his mother. He was quiet as he had always been, but a passionate rage burned bright within him, for she was dead.
She was dead and he - the nameless scrap of a child she had taken in - was alive and it just wasn't right.
Well, he wasn't nameless anymore, for her dying breath had carried but a single word, clearly meant for him.
He remembered how people had always whispered about his mother's refusal to name him. After all, one was only truly dead when they were forgotten, and how could one be remembered if they had no name?
But now, he had a name. Now, he was Amon, named for the sun god Amun-Ra, and he swore right then and there that he would live up to his name.
He would live up to his name because it was his mother's parting gift to him as she left this life for the next, and he would not let it be forgotten.
I'm trying to figure out human names for every character, got inspired