☆Highest Rating: #103 in HF!☆ A Retelling of WWII... with a twist. Principalities. Winged beings who have been bound to a people, a place, a culture and country from the moment their eyes opened to this earth, and doomed to fall with it. They feel the toils of war, and hear the words of all leadership. They exchange the secrets of their government when their rulers cannot. They whisper into the ears of the brightest what must be done. They are messengers, deliverers, saviors. Warriors. Arthur had decided he'd had enough of the other nations bickering, and unintentionally drawing themselves into more wars. So, in the late 1700s, he was granted leave. He tucked himself away in a church, feathers and all, to forget. But he could not forget the urge to fight, to be beside a king, and now, a Prime Minister. It is 1932 when Arthur allows himself to be drawn out of the shadows once more, word of an assassination in Austria causing tensions among the Nations to rise once more. Arthur stands to speak of his reasons for leaving, and vainly attempts to cast away any ideas of war. He fails. Now Arthur is thrown into a new century, with new weapons, and far many more ways to die. He must struggle to keep the human citizens closest to him safe, while also delivering aid to the other Nations who pleaded for his help at the beginning of the war. This will not be easy. And though he may be far beyond the grasp of death, there are many who are close who he cannot bear to lose. Even though a Principality cannot be easily killed, the concept of a global war is worse than death itself. (Rating last confirmed 9/30/2017) (Based on Characters and Concepts by Hidekaz Himaruya (OOC)

You work as a student journalist in your third of college. You were a hardworking and dedicated student, but maybe a little but too dedicated. One day you and your group had a project to make. Fun fact that they left you on your own as they traveled to Belgium for Tomorrowland. Terrific? No. Alone you ventured off to Norway knowing only bits of the language and little knowledge about the country. Good? Somehow yes. On your way you met with a graduate from your university who lived here, but something's off. Let's trace back our thoughts back to our fairytales and see the truth.

CONTAINS SPOILERS OF ANIME AND MANGA 'An ugly girl from by the bridge To destroy what she couldn't reach Everyday she'd go and preach... That the blacksmith's daughter was a witch' The old song that every child liked to sing in her village, it's been passed from parent to child in every generation for hundreds of years now. She loved it and hated it at the same time... Loved it because it was a sad but beautiful story, hated it because she was an outcast thanks to a stupid folksong of a girl and blue spider lilies. (Giyuu Tomioka x female reader) The story of Kimetsu no yaiba belong to the original creator, I own only the original characters and the plot of this particular story.