"May God have mercy upon your soul," whispered a man wearing a white cloak. His blond hair dangling a bit as his green eyes stared at the figure before him.
Dark blood soaked the ground, splats were spilled around. The place had a bitter metallic taste in the air. It was that feeling you get as though someone just destroyed your dreams, soul crushing.
The figure on the ground tried to gasp for breathes. His green eyes were narrowed to slits as his body trembled. He tried to sit up, to fight this man, this priest before him. But he just couldn't.
"Arthur," spat out the man on he ground, his voice cold as he felt his wings slowly disappearing, it felt as though they were being burned away.
"And may you not need to suffer this fate in your next life," continued the priest as the figure before began snarling like an animal.
"Arthur!" Yelled out the creature, his wings were almost completely gone. And slowly, his legs were disappearing as well.
"May God forgive your actions and may the people around you understand-" the priest felt as though an arrow just pierced through his heart as he said those words loud and clear.
"Listen to me Arthur!" Screamed the figure on the floor, his legs gone and his waist was now disappearing.
"- that the sins you did, you did not mean them harm," whispered Arthur, the priest as he took out a wooden cross. He felt tears sting his eyes as he placed it above the demon before him.
"Brother!" Whispered out the demon hoarsely, losing all the hope he had before to get some sense into his younger brother.
"Iain Kirkland, may you never see the world like this again." And as soon as Arthur said those words, the demon known as Iain disappeared.
I don't own Hetalia no matter how much I wish I did. This was a quick lil thing. It's a side project to The Pirate and The Prince basically so updates may be rare .-.
Edit : Whoops, posted up the wrong document at the beginning xD