Summary: Nobody's perfect. The Seven Deadly Sins of Greed, Sloth, Gluttony, Lust, Wrath, Envy, and Pride are released upon the world again when France opens a box he found in England's closet. They search for hosts and possess the nations that can accommodate them best.. How will the other nations handle this? And what do they want with England? Read and find out.

Hello! This is my first multi-chapter story, so if I can get some encouragement it would be much appreciated. This is also my first Hetalia fic, so if there's any mistakes in personality or anything like that please let me know.

This story most likely won't be updated regularly...so, yeah. No flames, please.

Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia (although I'm not sure how relevant that is in this chapter).

Enjoy~!

Prologue: We are the Capital Vices

We remember what it was like to live. We were born human. We lived as a human. But we didn't die human.

When we lived, we sinned. We turned our back on the virtues and drowned ourselves in the vices. We became the Deadly Sins personified. Everyone feared us. They were afraid of what we became. Humans are always so afraid of what they don't comprehend. The people acted on their fear and attacked us. Captured us. Killed us by utilizing an ancient black magic spell to separate our souls from our bodies and seal them in a box. We were no longer human; we were sin through and through. We remember the face of the man who did this to us.

The man took possession of the box and put us away like an old forgotten photo album. Never to be remembered. Fated to spend all eternity in isolation with nothing but each other as company. That was our punishment, carried out by a non-deity. A mere human no less. How pitiful of us, the sins, being casted aside by a being other than God himself. A nickname was given to the man: He-Who-Conquered-Sin.

That was centuries ago. We know we are destined to return. We have the devil's luck on our side to aid us in our revenge. Vengeance will be ours and that man will be pleading for his pathetic life at our feet.

Prepare yourself, He-Who-Conquered-Sin. We are coming for you.

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