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Cold Union/Rusame/Countryhumans AU

Cold Union/Rusame/Countryhumans AU

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Feb 18, 2025
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Country Humans
A warm, wonderful, and beautiful world, completely covered in greenery... What could possibly go wrong? .... Everything could go wrong. The Eternal Frost took everything under its control. It reached all continents and spared no one... If you want to survive, you need to fight to keep from being skinned alive. Those living in this world didn't expect such a thing... Only memories remain from a bright, warm world... No one wanted to die in the snow, in the cold, in hunger, and in fear... Perhaps everyone did die... unless was one "miracle"... This became a glimmer of hope for this world... and settlements... and eventually, for 4 states... that managed to return not just to survival, but to life... Even behind the walls of enormous gates, it's much better than dying... right? In cramped spaces, yes, no offense! Since then, many centuries have passed, bringing many changes... technology... the development of structures... defense... and new professions... One of them... seemed like madness to many others... in such a period of time... everyone got used to sitting behind the gates in warmth... full and content, developing their little world of society... And only "they" were the ones who left this society behind... into the snowy wasteland... where it's quiet... and terrifying at the same time, but... that's what attracted them... they can be considered lucky... only they are allowed to see, the beauty of snowy days and nights... And these people are called- "Seekers... I want to join them... and be just like you, dad!" -!!Notes!!- 1) There may be obscene language! 2) -Do not compare the characters of countries and their real prototypes. And relationships with each other! 3) This is historically incorrect! can follow stereotypes! (please don't compare too much with our story) 4)English is not my native language! so there may be some weird stuff or an old/incorrect interpretation of the word! 5)Drawings and cover. I drew all of it myself! (Please, do not steal!)"
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Through thick and thin the Law shall prevail. A new sense of purpose awaits us, children of light, in the land where it all began. The darkness in which we once cowered in fear, now curbed by the might of our endless light. Come, brothers, come, sisters. Let there be peace among the wicked, just as the Law dictates. Peace and certainty is all that you have ever longed for, little angel. A bright, stable future. A roof without holes above thy head. Acknowledgement and recognition of thy existence, feverish dreams of grandeur. Greed born from yearning, treacherous vines of rapacity taint your innocent soul. You seek a future that does not exist. Let thy fingers hold the fragile line between dream and nightmare. Let thy light navigate the path. Shall thee give in and falter, O' land of old, envelop his body in thy unending flame of chaos. Spit out nothing but an empty husk, the remnants of a smile once so bright. Shall thee prevail, O', Great Kazdel, I ask of you, the impossible - take mercy on the innocent. Don't let the radiance dim and don't let the mind turn bleak. Wake, young traveler. Bid thy farewells and burn thy bridges. It's time to say goodbye, curly head. Cross post from AO3. For a shorter and more on-point description, look no further! I had something silly written up before throwing it out in exchange for that wall of text upstairs. It's a little story "about a young, dumb sankta who's been dealt a bad hand at life, looking for his place in all this mess. The pointless search for a better future leads him far, far away from home, to a country forever ravaged by war and misery - Kazdel, the promised land where devils roam free and peace feels out of place." Anyway, it's quite lengthy, but hopefully enjoyable? Slide a comment if you want, I'll give you a tiny kiss on the forehead. Man, do I love comments. (Lastly, to point out, English is not my native language, but I don't think it'll be much of an issue ;3)

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