For as long as they could remember, humans could see a celestial castle in the sky when the days were shining bright and clear. "That's where the angels live," the adults would tell the children who gazed upon it. "If you meet one, they will grant you your greatest wish." As time went by, the stories were washed away and people no longer paid attention to the castle. Soon, it was never to be seen again. That was the case until the night that everything changed. Propelled by the hands of fate, a legendary angel is thrown into the world below and forced into the Present, where he struggles to understand his place. With the aid of some unlikely companions, he traverses the realms to challenge his Past and make amends for a brighter tomorrow, but little do they know, a devastating Future has already been set in stone; one where nothing shall remain unless they declare fate dead. The countdown begins without warning as the world moves into place. With the pieces of the game set, it is up to the angel to make the final move. "He will wipe away every tear from their eyes, and death shall be no more, neither shall there be mourning, nor crying, nor pain anymore, for the former things have passed away." (Revelation 21:4) ! Yes, this is a Countryhumans book. Yes, it is about as far removed from reality as you can get. This is historically inaccurate and not meant to reflect any real-life countries. ! Yes, this is based on very Christian concepts but this is not meant to attack or promote any religion. I just like the story/troupe. ! There will be some minor swearing and some graphic descriptions. (but nothing explicit) ! All art unless otherwise stated is mine. DO NOT REPOST/TRANSLATE MY BOOK!

Another roleplay with Nova, except this one is most likely going to be longer than all of my books combined, enjoy :) Featuring, the Mandorians, the British, and the Eternals, this is an alternative universe scenario where Mandoria survived his duel with Prussia, and he and his family (excluding the brothers) are taken prisoner, with Saxon saving them and taking them to the British Isles.

(I'm reuploading my and Cherry's book to keep her memory alive, she's not dead just not on Wattpad, I love you Cherry, and we'll all miss you) "Say, what if two dimension hoppers visited their friends one day ... nothing majorly bad could happen ... right?" This is an rp between Mittens and I. Characters featured: Arthan Rive Chandeler Cherry Hatter Umbra (Luz & Kiara) Characters that belong to @Mittens365: Empyr Mandara MA(Mandara Army) Mandoria MC(Marine Corps) Ora Poldara Other characters that belong to the CH fandom: Poland Prussia (asshole#1) Ussr(asshole#2)

I HIGHLY RECOMMEND YOU READ MY BOOKS FIRST TO AVOID SPOILERS!!! Doodles, designs and other things I feel like are worth putting out. This will most likely be dedicated to CH, WWMS and any other future books. If you have anything you would like to see, comment it and I might doodle it! This is my art book so obviously, all artwork is mine unless stated otherwise. Please do not repost/reuse any of my work without my consent. Thanks. #1 artbook 2022/1/9 #1 digitalart2022/2/28 #2 countryhuman2023/1/3

This is a roleplay I've been doing with another good friend that I finally decided to write, thanks for RPing with me Nova. Main Characters: Saxon (belongs to @thenovaswag) Anglo (belongs to @thenovaswag) Kingdom of Mandoria Derogan Mandara Featuring: Celtica (belongs to @thenovaswag) England Captain Rowen Johann (belongs to @thenovaswag)

Hey look I know the title is shit might changed that. when I am about ready to finish it. I am trying for a weekly post schedule on Tuesdays with other to do just read it. the storyline is not fully set up yet

Only a handful of nations still know how to use magic properly, so what will happen if a bunch of young country's try it themself, just to do it horribly wrong? Where will they end up after the failed ritual and even more important: how are they gonna get back? This is my first story so it will probably suck, but hey, maybe it won't :D Also, the cover is still in progress, this is is just to fill the gap. Art is by me, and the final cover will be too. Anyway have fun with the story :D

There are those who say that every scar tells a story, or that if you don't have scars then you haven't had a interesting life. Well ... for Mandara, his scars tell a story that IS interesting, but for all the wrong reasons. Let's travel back to the time of the cold war, where, while trying to stay ahead in the arms race, USSR was also still trying to spread communism. This is the story of one country's attempt to keep the soviets out of his territory, and how it would change his life forever.

Compilation of roleplay between me and @Mittens365. Thanks for roleplaying with me! Featuring: Mandara (belongs to @Mittens365) Mandara Army (belongs to @Mittens365) Wehrmacht Iremacht (UwU) Germany European Union

To whom it may interest: My name is Derogan, though I go by Mandara Army or MA. I am the Supreme General of the Mandarian Army, the militant entity and brother to Mandara, and firstborn son to the Kingdom of Mandoria. One may think that I could never forget such titles, but they would be wrong. This is the story of how I lost my identity, my memories, and the knowledge of my family, and the story of how my journey to rediscover myself would change me in ways I never could have imagined.