PG - Russia - CH
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    russia glared at America as the god of the sun leisurely strolled into one of Russia’s temples in a mortal body, Russia currently just observing from above but he was waiting for what America would do, America rolled his eyes and mumbled a prayer which was more like ‘I’d wish to speak with you russia’ and Russia decided to appear in front of America

    “Sol…”

    russia said with narrowed eyes as he slowly floated down and his feet hit the stone floor of the temple beneath him