France was waiting at England's house. He was really bored and quiet lately. After the events in London, he started to smile less and give people the cold shoulder. He was currently in his room, he calls it his prison, watching the new nations outside with England. England was training a lot of nations about war and combat so they could assist him in his battles.

France growled as he saw his little Canada holding a gun and crawling under a muddy trench. "My henchman is too innocent to be tainted with the sin of other's war..."

"That may be true..."

France did not look at the person who spoke. He wasn't surprised by it either, he just simply continued staring at the training camp. "What is it you want, Switzerland?"

Switzerland sighed and looked out the window as well, seeing his little sister shooting at the target range. "I know how you feel. My sister is out there training to kill, or at least injure, other countries or humans. I never wanted her in this pathetic war... that's why I claimed myself to be neutral only to be captured by England claiming that no one is allowed to be neutral anymore. I tried to defend both my lands and my sister's, but it ended up being a failure"

"It's alright, mon ami. No one will blame you for that defeat. You just did what you knew was best for both of you, I'm trying to convince that monstrosity to free Canada, but he wouldn't agree. He's just a child, so is your sister and America, yet here they are fighting a war that doesn't even concern them. Is this what we nation do? I question myself that everyday"

Switzerland glanced at France. "Ever since England cut your hair, you've been strangely more serious and less annoying. He should'ave done that years ago"

France chuckled for the first time in months. "I guess, your right. That loss I had in London was a hard blow. Not to mention, I have been from battle to battle all across Europe. I'm tired of taking orders, whether it is to attack, defend or retreat. I miss being independent, having my own government, and to walk the streets of Paris with everyone smiling again" France face grew darkened. "All my people are scared to come out. Children are required to fight in this war. Those Brits took children of 12 years of age and started training them! Fathers left their family only to find they will never see them again. Women are crying for their loved ones. Food is scarce and my hospitals are overflowing with the ill. They may be humans and will die one day, but this isn't how I want them to live their lives!"

Switzerland nodded. "My people are the same as well. I just got back from the battle on Netherlands. We, somehow, got the upperhand against him, but he called his boss immediately, causing us to retreat. England wasn't happy"

France noticed Switzerland didn't mention Spain's name. "It's alright to state his name. I don't care, anymore. I hate Spain, England and Prussia. I hope they lose a whole lot of battles"

"We also need a winner, France. I agree, I don't like this war, but in the end, there will still be a victor"

France sighed. "I know. And I hope there will be one soon. Before this goes out of hand"

Both nations watched in silence as both Canada and Liechtenstein run laps around the garden.

A FEW YEARS LATER

The only nations standing were Prussia, England and Spain. Russia has fallen to the hands Spain, the Nordics were under Prussia while England controls the Asians. The war was pretty intense. SO many had died, whether from battle, starvation, of illness. The countries weren't doing good as well. With so much of their land in ruins and their people slowly dying, they are getting weaker and weaker. The only country still strong were the countries under Turkey, who was the first to claim neutrality, saving both their people and lands.

But that changed when Turkey suddenly called, yet, another world meeting. This confused many nations, but all went anyways.

There, enemies were face to face but had to remain civilized. The once small nations, were finally adults. Strong fine young men and women. All had blood stains on their hands. The meeting room was quiet, no one dared to speak. The doors burst open, revealing Turkey and a young man beside him. The nations couldn't see the youth properly, his face was covered and so was his whole body, the only part that was left unclothe was his eyes, which were a beautiful shade of brown.

"I know this is short notice" Turkey began, gaining the audience's attention. "But the war is taking too long to finish. I'm really getting bored. So I decided to have my own entertainment"

Everyone stared at him like he was a lunatic, which they thought he probably is.

"Entertainment? What kind? Please elaborate." France said skeptically. The nations, except those under England, were surprised at his sudden change of attitude, but then again, war does a lot of things to people, especially those who lives for eternity.

The Turk smiled. "I want to spice up this war a little"

An uproar occurred in the meeting room.

"This is an outrage!"

"Now you choose to intervene?!"

"How pathetic!"

"You're Crazy!"

A lot of shouts here and there but it all ceased when they heard a gun shot. Everyone stared at the youth beside Turkey.

"Now, now. If you're all thinking that I'm gonna join this war, then you're all mistaken"

Again, he left the nations confused.

The Turkish man laughed. "I decided to let one of my underlings join. I already talked with him about it and he said he was excited about this. I decided to give him independence, just so he could entertain me for a bit. I would still remain neutral, though, nut my other underlings chose to join him, I did not force or encourage them to. And since it's his first time to declare war, please shut the hell up and listen"

Turkey nodded towards the youth. The youth slowly uncovered his face, revealing an attractive man with dark brown hair and boyish features. His face shows a scowl, but his eyes glinted with excitement. The nations stared at the youth before staring at another nation, just beside Spain. They both looked alike, so that means...

"Ciao, I am South Italy. I am now an independent nation, and a newly formed empire. And this is may advice to all of you before I declare war"

He looked up at the nations and smiled insanely.

"It's my birthday today, so would all of you offer me something red?"

An eerily silence filled the room.

South spoke again. "I would appreciate it if you would all let me plunge a knife on your body. It would help me get the red I wanted today"

A lot of nations were scared shitless by now. Others were merely intimidated.

"If you guys couldn't give it today" he said staring at every nation in the eye. "I could always get it every time I claim your lands for my own. I declare war on every fucking nation in this room. I don't give a damn whether your independent or not, I will get every single one of you. So get ready, Spanish Empire, British Empire and Prussian Empire, because the Roman Empire has risen"

END FLASHBACK

"After that dead awful meeting, South started attacking the British Empire. He had gained the control of Asia, then conquered Russia and his subordinates, then went to Europe, where he got England, America and Canada. Switzerland, Liechtenstein and I managed to escape, I chose to join your Empire since you chose to be neutral while Switzerland joined Prussia. Which leads us to the present"

Spain nodded. He quietly stood up, thank France for his cooperation and walked back towards the house.