In a cellar five people, no personifications stood. Their clothes ripped and bloodied. One stands looking at them, their King.
"Denmark why are you doing this? Please let us go!" One asks.
"Why are you still here! You died!" Denmark yells.
"Mathias were right here. Please your sister is going to die if you don't help us!" Another yells.
'Denmark, their not the Nordics. Your sister died because she was too weak on her own. Don't listen to them. Norway is wrong, Finland is wrong, Iceland and Copenhagen are dead. Sweden left you with them. They are lying.'
"You're lying my sister is dead and so is Iceland! Norway you're just using magic!" Denmark yells.
Denmark slowly pulls out a gun and aims it at Finland. Norway and Sweden yelling at him to stop. He pulled the trigger, blood is everywhere, and a body falls to the ground. Norway,Finland, and Denmark stare at the body. Instead of Finland, Sweden lies with a bullet to head.
"Sve? Sweden?!" Finland yells at the lifeless body.
"You idiot. Mathias you just killed our best friend! Say something dammit!" Norway yelled. His normally stoic demeanor broken. Moving over to Finland and an unconscious Iceland. Again a shot rang out this time hitting its target, Finland. The country falls to the ground next to Sweden. Norway's eyes widen, his friends, his family were falling apart.
"Why Mathias. Why?!" Norway screams out at the country.
"So you won't ever leave me."
"Mathias you selfish bastard! Why would we leave you?! What reason would we have?! We were practically raised by you! We love you!"
'He's lying! They don't love you! They tried to leave you alone!'
"You're lying! Stop lying already!"
One final shots rang out. Norway's eyes widen as Denmark's lifeless body falls to the ground. Getting up he looks over at his little brother and Copenhagen. Looking at his friends laying on the ground, Finland had managed to move a little closer to Sweden before bleeding out.