Hello there lovlies. Before I introduce my fan-fiction, I just want to say that I do not own Axis Powers Hetalia, Hetaoni, or the laptop I used to type this up.. Hehe... Also, this is my first time using so I might lack a bit of knowledge in using the website. So, without further notices, I shall start my fanfiction.


Death. Everywhere there was death. Open one door and take a glance. Death greeted you warmly. Run away from death and find beauty. It truly was a sin wasn't it? How death could look so painful yet so relaxing. With the bright red colour gently painting the discomforting white of an unsettling piano room. The liquid tinted the white keys and floor as a fragile figure -no ... a comrade, a brother, a friend... no ... a part of everyone's heart- lay upon the ground whilst being supported up b the tauntingly white piano. The sight truly was torture was it not? Seeing a nearly lifeless figure and yet the figure watching could not do anything to help him. Instead, all he could do was stare at the painfully beautiful horror that his heart just could not handle.


Omg the size is like Edward Elric, so freaking short! Gah I fail at life and writing this fan-fiction. I have another chapter though, but it most likely won't be good. Until next time, goodbye~