Vertical European Trial

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TW- Short mention of self harm

All the nations had woken up and began to prepare for the day.

Veneziano was still being weird and mysterious.

Romano, Centro, San Marino, Seborga, and Sicily were still worried about him.

North Korea unfortunately lost a fight to the voice in her head and cut once again. Fortunately, she was able to stop quickly, especially since her brothers found her and comforted her.

They also got some help from America, telling her to use ice with red food coloring and rub that on her arms.

America and his family where helping him to regain control of eating.

Germany went to chat with Veneziano.

After everyone was done, they headed to the Journal Room.

They found another note on the table.

Nations, for the next few days, we will only be showing memories of the Ancients' passings. We will continue with the entries afterwords.

A few nations gulped. They were nervous to see their family fade again.

A sudden flash, once more, engulfed the room.

They were suddenly in the room where they watch memories.

A memory began to play.

Roman Empire was seen standing in the grass. He was watching over his capital, as if something bad was about to happen.

"I am already falling apart. How long will it be till I disappear?" Rome thought to himself

Little footsteps could suddenly be heard.

"Grandpa Rome!" three small voices shouted.

Rome turned around and smiled upon seeing Lovino, Feliciano, and Florence (Centro).

"Salve tu tribus." Rome smiled.

"What are you doing?" Feliciano asked.

"Why are you looking over Rome grandpa?" Florence asked.

"Is something happening?" Lovino asked.

"Ve- are we missing something?!" Feliciano cried.

Rome just laughed as the siblings looked up at him in confusion.

"No, you're not missing anything. Don't worry too much." Rome said.

"Oh, okay." Italy said. They ran down the hill into the city.

Rome smiled sadly.

"How am I going to tell them." Rome thought to himself.

"I'm going to die soon, I know it. I just don't know how I will explain it to them."

The scene faded into a different day. Italy and Rome were in a room. Rome looked like he was about to say something.

"What is it Grandpa Rome?" Feliciano asked.

Rome sighed. "I will be going to war soon."

Italy's eyes widened.

"Wait, w-war?" Florence said.

"Yes." Rome sighed.

"When will you be back?" Feliciano asked

Rome looked down at the three children sadly. He knew there was no getting out of it.

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