AN: Before I continue, I just want to say, thank you guys for supporting this idea. Thank you followers, favoriters, and reviewers! (I would like more reviews, preferably ones that tell me if this is interesting or anything like that, even critics! *shot* XD) I just thought I warn you, this fic will be very... complex.It involves several different *leans into whisper* worlds. *leans back out* You heard no spoilers from me. Anyways, it will most definitely be sad, gruesome, despair-inducing. And mind-fucking, you can't forget mind-fucking. But it will also have it's hopeful, loving parts. Basically, don't expect this fic to be happy. It's meant to be sad. It's the 'Dark Black' part of Hetalia's 'Pure White' existence.
And just because I forgot, DISCLAIMER! I NO OWN HETALIA! This DISCLAIMER applies to all chapters.
Chapter 3: Once Upon A Time
Song of the Chapter: Lost One's Weeping DANGAN RONPA Ver. (You can find the sub version on xXwapa98xDXx's Youtube page thing.)
Once upon a time, there was a beautiful world. It sang of hope and was the brightest world in the universe.
Hee, Hee! It was delicious when it fell into despair!
The world operated on the system of Fate, its people toiling away to keep the Gears of Fate moving.
Fate is stupid! It doesn't get you anywhere! Why don't you curse it?
The Gears of Fate powered the White Strings of Fate, connecting people in its heavenly embrace.
It's suffocating. It was so much better when War broke out and painted them Red.
The people did not give up Hope though.
Tch. Hope is stupid! That's why, it was such a pretty day when despair cloaked the world and those Gears fell.
Still, there was Hope?
Did you know that if you stain something with enough blood, it turns black? Those Strings are such a pretty color.
...
It was wonderful! Everyone had a life limit! Who knew that stopping those silly Gears was such fun?
No...
What's wrong? Too much for you?
You don't understand...
That's fine with me. Aw, are you crying?
A hero turned villain...
A gentleman turned madman!
A first love turned final goodbye...
An invisible bond turned into a silent bloodbath!
A angry mask is replaced with a happy one...
A happy face is replace with a stoic one!
The honored become the shameless...
Husband? Wife? Title's don't matter!
Sunshine becomes frozen as snow coats the flower...
The eldest weeps as the petals fall!
Despair is the thing with claws-
That lurks within the soul!
And purrs the growl without the warmth-
And won't be stopped at all!
And strongest-in the dark-is felt-
*HUMPH* And loving must be wish!
That could stop the shadow Cat-
That eats the Happy Fish!
I've heard in the cherished land-
And on the calmest sea!
Yet, always, for eternity-
Is how our fight shall be.
Despair is made from Hope...
Hope is made from Despair...
It's disgusting.
I was just a bystander, standing on the edge of the chaos.
I was in the thick of it, I WAS the chaos!
You annoyed me.
I am Hope.
I am Despair.
And we have reborn anew this broken world, to see if it can stand the test again.
ONE LAST TIME.
(In case you didn't get it: Hope, Despair, Hope and Despair.)
So, has your mind been fucked yet?
To explain some of the things in the above... conversation (I use this lightly), I can only explain from the 'Despair is the thing with claws' to 'Is how our fight shall be.' Yes, it was a parody of the poem Hope Is The Thing With Feathers. The 'Happy Fish' is supposed to represent happiness, since Hope is a bird and Despair is a cat or any other clawed/purring animal you want. Even though it is seems slow, give it a moment; the plot shall pick up speed F.A.S.T. Which is short for, Fangirl Author Speed Tripled. Anyways, read, review, favorite, follow, wtf, and all that good stuff-or you can just click the tiny 'x' in the corner of your screen. Until next chapter.