And now, the sad ending! Yay! *cheering in background*
It's not really that sad, but why not call it that. And, just a tip, it helps to remember that the characters are supposed to be the actual fandoms. So Homestuck dying and going godtier, yeah that's the entire fandom dying out, then coming back stronger. Keep that in mind for this next chapter...
Hetalia brought the sword down quickly, afraid he'd lose his nerve otherwise. He watched with tears in his eyes as the candy red blood Homestuck went on about all the time spread around him. He didn't understand what his friend meant when he mentioned godtiers or what they had to do with this stone bed, but he was hoping Homestuck knew what he was doing.
Time passed slowly and Hetalia kept waiting for something to happen, anything. If took an hour for it to finally sink in. Homestuck was wrong about the quest bed. Having never really seen Derse or Prospit, he didn't have a dreamself to become. Homestuck was dead...
He wasn't coming back.
Super short, yes. Not very sad, I know. Do not care, no I don't. Anyways... eh. Writer's block has gotten to me. But I have decided to do one more chapter of this thing. It's not related to the video, but to a HSTalia picture. Then I shall let this thing lie and vanish into the catacombs of Fanfiction archives, never to be seen again...