INCOMING NS FIC.
Hello thar! Danke for reading this if you are. Hetalia-themed fic! Human names sometimes used.
Virulizza (Biel) = Bielosia
Xaruniko (Lyin)= Lyintaria
Dyloma (Yekt)=Holy Yektonisa
Khaini = Iachiiria
Elizabeta = Lizebathia
Aleyna = Aellinya
Lintus = Lentausia
Krystal = Kariminia
I huffed and watched the chaos of Lyin and Yekt arguing over about their food. Naturally this was normal since we were all siblings, but for the sake of GOD I wished I had better. Oh, and my name is Virulizza “The Red Conquistador” Eiironias, representing the nation of the Union of the Two Nations of Bielosia. Lyin’s human name is Xaruniko “The Dark Conquistador” Eiironias, representing the nation of the Far-Leftist Republics of Lyintaria (what a horrible name by the way). Yekt’s human is Dyloma “The Holy Conquestador” Eiironias, representing the nation of the Gods’ Faithful Dominion of the Holy Yektonisa (what was he thinking about the name!? I really doubt that the gods are faithful of him).
Anyways, this whole mess started when we were in the kitchen eating some food when suddenly Lyin said that the fish tasted horrible. Yekt, who cooked most of the food, yelled back at him for insulting his pride. Lyin then initiated the arguing, turning the kitchen into a whole mess. Khaini, who was at the hallway at the time, nearly got shot by a projectile food, and he ran away to his bedroom and locked the door. Elizabeta and Aleyna tried to stop the arguing but lost consciousness mainly because of their pacifist views (sadly). Lintus and Krystal began to clean up the room.
I began to step up to them and tried to stop both of them. I threw them opposite of eachother at the kitchen walls. The walls were ruined but I didn’t care; the two of them made our younger siblings almost scared to death and the house looking like a missile fell on it. I yelled at the both of them as they tried to get up, “What the hell are you doing?!”
Lyintaria protested, “It was Dyloma’s fault! He started it!”
Yektonisa punched her in the chest, “Yeah right! You were the one who said my food tasted bad!”
Lyintaria spitted at the ground and began to smoke, “Psshhh. Whatever, I’m going back to my room.” Lyin proceeded to go up to her room, but I stopped her with a question.
“Why are you like this, Lyin?”
She froze, proceeding to think about it. After few minutes of silence (with the exception of Linta and Krystal cleaning the household), she finally spoke with a hint of sadness in her voice, “It’s difficult to tell you, and I’m sorry for hiding this from you. This is a personal matter for me, but I guess it has to be said. Do you remember the Queendom Lysteriok?” Yekt and I nodded, remembering the former nation who was split up into Ethanthova and the Tri-National Dominion after a frightening civil war that still has scars on both of them.
“When she had the civil war, I was at the pastures of the continent at the time, waiting for you to come back from your hunting. It was so peaceful, no cries were heard, and my people were doing their work greatly. That is, until… HE, came.”
I pondered about ‘he’, but I had a good guess. “The Tri-National Dominion, right?”
“Yes, the evil one. He came to our peaceful villages, and he and his armies destroyed vast parts of my territorial extent. I had so much pain that I was to be sealed away forever. Of course, he eventually founded me, and declared me as his domain. I traveled in a cage with him, going back to his capital. I saw warfare, for the first time ever. I once saw Ethanthova, a young lady trying her hardest, charging up into her brother, but to no avail. She remembered my face, and promised that she would save me. As I saw her and her armies go over the hilltops, I was forced into a chamber. I saw corpses… it was horrifying to me at that time. I was too young to learn yet of the world. Then I found I had to be a… slave… a certain type… I think you should know, right Biel and Yekt?” I clapped my hand to my mouth while Yekt looked down at the floor, as we tried to process the imaginations about Lyin’s torture.
“Anyways, after years of that, TND declared war on Ethanthova, and I had to fight alongside of him. Somehow with luck, he had failed against his sister, and a peace deal was decided: I would be free. I thanked Ethanthova for her efforts, courage, and triumph as we talked towards the Loviniosan region. We began to talk and I was beginning to know her country a little better; apparently it’s not so far from Loviniosa. When I reached the border, we said goodbyes, and I was finally home. I still remember that moment at your reactions when I was at the front door.” I smiled remembering that day. I must’ve looked very shocked at the time. “And that is the end of TND’s capture of me. I’m sorry that I hid this from you, but it was very personal about it.”
I shook my head, “No, no, it’s okay dear sister. It was your choice, and we’re not to pressure you on about it. I’m so sorry about your captive, and I must send my appreciation to Ethanthova sometime soon.”
“Yes, I think that’ll be it. I’m sure she’s having a good time at her country, with her large population. I think the TND’s personality has changed somewhat; I met him not so long ago and he seems to be a little nicer since I last saw him. Perhaps his leaders are influencing him, I don’t really know. I still dislike him, however.”
Yekt finally apologized, “I apologize, Lyin. I never knew you were through this. I’m sorry for arguing with you earlier. Can we make up?”
Lyin brightened up and said, “Sure, let’s go outside, I hear it’s going to be a sunny day.”
I watched as the two of them chattered about their country’s problems and thought about what I had said earlier. Maybe these two weren’t so bad after all. Smiling, I walked after them, closing the front door of the household that holds many memories of the past.
