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My pov:
I woke up and found myself lying on the ground beside the ancient stone slab with strange ancient writings that I touched earlier which has now crumbled. My memories came flooding into my mind as tears streamed from my eyes. I remember that my name is Y/n L/n.
And that I was trying to survive the war as I remembered that WW 3 occurred. China allied with Russia while America allied with the Philippines, UK and France. My older sister S/n (sister's name) and her husband fled to Norway to avoid the war leaving me and our parents in the Philippines.
Our parents got shot by Chinese soldiers but I managed to escape and find shelter in a cave in the mountain lot that was owned by my father where I found an ancient stone slab with strange ancient writings.
I remembered sensing some weird energy from it before I ended up touching the slab and now I feel a strong surge of power.
Before I could stand up, I saw my reflection in a puddle and saw that my once black hair and brown eyes changed into shimmering H/c hair and vibrant E/c eyes. I decided to brush this off for now and find out what was going on.
I feel gross and icky... I need a bath
I got out of the cave and looked for a near body of water and soon came across a lake. The lake was rather dirty so I decided to try and use whatever magic I've obtained from the stone slab and suddenly, the lake became crystal clear.
I decided to conjure other things like a towel, a pair of fresh new clothes along with soap, shampoo, toothbrush and a toothpaste. After making sure that I was alone, I then took off the dirty clothes that I was currently wearing before heading into the lake and start scrubbing the dirt off of me.
Once I was done bathing, I put on my clothing and headed to the ruined town to find that the war had ended but the Philippines is completely destroyed.
There's no point in staying here anymore since everything that's left here could hardly be called a country
I head to the beach where I used my magic to conjure a bag and make my phone waterproof before placing the phone inside the bag. I then used my magic to turn myself into a mermaid with a F/c tail and bra and swam into the ocean.
5 years later
I had been traveling through different countries via swimming and I pawned whatever gold I found in the ocean for cash and I never had to worry about money.
Right now, I was strolling in the streets of Paris, taking in the sight of the beautiful city.
Third Person pov:
As you weaved your way through the busy Parisian streets, you found yourself in awe of the city's beauty. The picturesque buildings and charming cafes were like something straight out of a fairy tale.
Suddenly, a familiar voice called out to you from behind.
"Excusez-moi, mademoiselle!"
As you turned around, you saw the familiar face of a tall, handsome Frenchman with messy golden hair and sparkling blue eyes. It was France himself, and he was looking at you with a mix of surprise and curiosity.
"Eh bien, quelle surprise," he said with a charming smile. "I don't believe I've seen you around here before. Are you a tourist?"
"Eugh... yeah? " You replied nervously
France's expression softened as he picked up on your nervous tone.
"Ah, there's no need to be nervous. I won't bite," he said with a wink. "My name is Francis, but you can call me France. And you are?"

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The Little Mermaid (Russia X Reader X America)
FanficJust my own little version of the Little Mermaid in Hetalia with a few twists. Based on my c.ai story by the way, Enjoy~