A/N: Uh so this is my first time writing for Hetalia so this probably sucks. And I avoided mentioning anything specific cuz I fail at history. Anyway this was the result of listening to Viva la Vida by Coldplay over and over again. x_x Read and review, please.
Prussia felt numb when the Allies made the decision to dissolve him. He should have seen it coming. Over the years he had been weakening, but he had been in denial. But he had known that he was losing power, and that his days as an empire were over. He had known, but he had pretended not to.
So when the second World War started, he fought fiercely, even if he didn't believe in what he was fighting for. Fighting had made him feel powerful again, so he had clung to the feeling. He had killed so many people, and even though he felt awful about it, at the time he had relished the feeling of power. He had been so bloodthirsty. No wonder the Allies looked at him with such looks of disgust.
However, he remembered when they used to look at him with fear. Back in his glory days, he had been so great and powerful. He had conquered so much of Europe. Back then, everyone fought each other. In one war he might be allies with someone, and then their enemy in the next. He had done whatever he could to have power. He had not worried about anyone but himself.
And then Germany had been born. He had formerly been the Holy Roman Empire, but that empire had died, and in his place was Germany. Germany had been a small child with no memories of his past, and Prussia had taken him under his wing.
Before he knew it, Germany was all grown up, and very powerful. Germany wanted to be great like Prussia had. Prussia naturally supported his younger brother, and sort of vicariously lived through Germany's victories.
But they had gone too far, and now someone had to pay the price. And that person was him. Everyone decided to pin all the blame on Prussia, and now Prussia would be dissolved. His days of being an empire were long gone, and soon his days of being a nation would be as well.
Prussia used to rule the world, but now he was nothing.
He just hoped that he would be remembered.