Whooo, a new story!
When will the others return from the war-
There's really not much else I need to say here, except be prepared for fluff, angst, and lots of confusion!
"Ah, so it's you at last! Well, we shouldn't be saying at last because it really shouldn't have happened so early… or at all, honestly."
The child heard a familiar, yet peculiar voice speak those words to him. The voice seemed to speak in unison with multiple others, echoing throughout the area the two were in.
Speaking of which, where was he?
His sharp blue eyes snapped open, looking around, seeing nothing but a realm of monochrome. The skies were white, the grass was grey and there was no real colour to be found anywhere. At least, aside from where the voice had come from.
He looked up, seeing a kindly smiling figure towering over him, dressed in golden armor, a red clock flowing freely over his shoulders, and an odd cut on his neck from which blood poured out and then faded away, disappearing completely. This figure seemed all too familiar with the addition of his voice, but it couldn't be…
"Roma?"
"Well, it seems he's finally woken up! Sacrum Romanum Imperium, how have you been?"
"So it is you!" He gasped. "Why are you here, where are we? …Is this a dream?"
"Well yes, we've been doing quite fine as well, thanks for asking, but anyways, no, this is not a dream."
"Then, what's going on?"
"Well, this realm we're in here is the Astral Plane, the place where spirits like us are taken to the afterlife by the soul collector, normally Germania since he never talked much, but not in this case."
"Wait, spirits? What's that supposed to mean?"
"Well, to put this in the simplest of terms… you're dead."
In that moment, the child had fainted.
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"Hey… Hey! Hey, wake up!" He shouted.
The child, still disoriented, finally awoke after God knows how long he'd been out. He sat up, rubbing his head on the spot where it had hit the ground.
"What happened…?"
"Well, we said you were dead, and then you passed out."
His eyes widened in shock and he looked sick, about ready to pass out again. "Roma" seemed to have noticed this.
"Oh, please don't do this again, we don't have enough time for this! We're not even supposed to be here!"
"If I'm apparently dead, then aren't I supposed to be here?"
"Well you are, but we aren't. Germania was the one who was supposed to be doing this, but God allowed us to guide you just this once, you know, since it was you, of course!"
"So then why do you keep saying we?"
"Alright, that's the last question you get before we have to start walking. We- er- I represent the entire empire, including all those who died with the titles of Roman citizens. I speak with all their voices, even if mine happens to be louder than the rest. So, I find it fitting to say 'we.' It's simply become a habit now."
"So then why don't I-"
"Ah, ah, ah! No more questions, we need to go, like, now!" "Roma" said, taking the child's hand and leading him down a white path that seemed to form out of nowhere, the grass spreading apart to make way for the two souls.
They walked together for a while in a moderately comfortable silence, until they came upon a bridge. It possessed no siderails, only small red flowers on its edges. It rested over a large chasm that seemed to go down forever. On the other side the horizon seemed to open itself, creating a portal to the after life. For a second, the child hesitated crossing over it.
"Is something wrong?"
"N-no, I just… Nevermind. I was just thinking."
"It's fine if you want to tell us, it's not like this fear hasn't happened before. Germania tells us all the time; people aren't always the most comfortable with having to die…."
"Well, I… I just remembered someone. If I leave, then… Then I'll never be able to see her again. I… I'll have lied to her."
"Ah, so it's this issue. Well, there's really no turning back, so we should cross over now, so you can get over it sooner. We know you'll miss her but we can tell that she'll still love you, so at least there's no worrying about that."
"Well, I guess you're right… let's just do it now!"
"That's the spirit! …No pun intended."
However, when he tried to cross over, the portal had rejected him, tossing him back onto the bridge.
"What… What happened?"
"Ah, he'd warned us about this as well… did you ever actually tell this girl that you loved her?"
"Yes, of course! But… I why won't it let me cross?"
"Just try again, maybe it was just some sort of weird accident."
He did, and instead of tossing him onto the middle of the bridge, he'd accidentally gone at an angle, and had landed on the edge. Half of his body dangled into the chasm, but he couldn't manage to climb up, and from there, he plummeted to his possible doom.
"Holy Rome!"
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"Oh, you're back already. So, how'd it go?"
"Bad, horrible, terrible, just really, really bad! We messed up, why did you ever think it was a good idea to let us do this, you know we can't handle the stress, we don't care how much we begged, that was a horrible decision!"
"Calm down, calm down! Now, just tell me what happened."
"He… He fell, Germania. Th-the portal tossed him away, and - and he fell!"
At the very mention of this, all of the blood drained out of his face, leaving it as pale as ever.
"What? What is it? Why do you look so scared? What happens if people fall? Do they-"
"No, they don't. However, if the portal rejected him, then he would've had to fall anyway."
"Wh-what?"
"The chasm there leads to purgatory, where he'll have to relive his death until he somehow completes anything in his life that was left unfinished, so he can actually be put to rest. How, I don't know… but he just has to."
"But he told us he's already told someone that he loved her, and he'd never mentioned anything else, so what's else could there possibly- oh."
"What?"
"He also told us that if he crossed over, he will have lied to her… whatever that means."
"Oh, I see. Well… we're relatively lucky that his task involves a person, because I know a way he can complete it… if this girl is able to go along with it."
"Then we'll do it! We got him into this mess, and we're gonna get him out of it!" Roma said, turning around and determinedly striding away to go talk to the big man himself.
"Wait, wait, this isn't something you can just simplify like that!" Germania warned, receiving no response.
"Imperium Romanum, you get back here this instant!"
Aww hell naw, he let that baby fall? And he didn't listen to Germania?
There's only one thing I've got to say, and that is: THUG LIFE. WOO!
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