An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Summary: The woman stood at the edge of the battlefield, panting despite the snow and ice cold wind that swirled around her.
Red and white had once been the colors she had bravely fought under, waving proud above her head as she tore down the enemy.
Now, she had finally met her match. One that truly threatened to destroy her and everything she stood for.
Relationships: PruCan (Prussia/Female Canada), RusCan (Russia/Female Canada), CuCan (Cuba/Female Canada)
Status: Complete work (July 13th, 2016)
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