Through Nation's Eyes (Under Repairs)

Celtic Trial

The nations came back after the short break, if it could be called that.

It was pretty much just half an hour of nations crying and generally being stressed out.

France, England, and the rest of the Germanics were sitting around together.

The Italians had stuck together while sobbing their eyes out.

The other nations were worried that they'd have to see their parents die next.

Eventually, all the nations flooded back into the Journal Room

"All right, what now?" Wy asks.

They were interrupted by the all too well know flash of light. They were brought into the room as a memory faded in.

Gaul was standing at the top of a hill.

She looked over a small town below, she then looked down to see Francis, Ludwig, Emma, Lux, Vasch, Lily, and Alèxia (Andorra).

"Hello you all, how are you?" Gaul asked.

"Bien, maman." Francis replied.

"Good." Gaul smiled.

"What are you doing, why are you standing up here?" Ludwig asked.

"I guess I have no choice." Gaul thought to herself.

"Mutti?" Lily asked.

"All of you, I need you to listen to me. I'm afraid that I will fade soon."

"You will, fade?" Vasch asked.

"Yes."

"What does that mean?" Lux asked.

"I will pass away, or, in other words, I will die."

"Die?!" Emma exclaimed.

"Yes, all nations fade eventually. I will be fading soon." Gaul explained, solemnly.

"You can't fade! What are we supposed to do if you go?" Alèxia panicked.

"I need all of you to stick together, you need to stay with Germania and or your siblings respectively. I will always watch over you." Gaul stated.

Alèxia nodded sadly with tears beginning to run down her cheeks.

"Listen to me, I want you all to stick together as much as possible. War will come, it is inevitable, but I don't want that to keep you apart as siblings." Gaul's tone was serious, but also motherly and calming.

The scene then changed and the countries noticed that Rome and Germania were fighting.

"You two need to stop! Do you realize what could happen. I don't want either of you to die damnit!" A now extremely frustrated Gaul shouted at the two fighting ancients.

Rome and Germania didn't seem to acknowledge her as their swords clashed against each other once again. They didn't look like they were going to stop or listen anytime soon. Even though they were clearly tired from fighting.

"Damnit Germania, why did you do this?!" Rome growled.

"..."

Germania didn't respond. He and Rome sent their swords toward each other, with intent to finish the other off, once again.

"NO!" Gaul cried.

Gaul jumped between the two as their swords were about to hit each other. Only to strike Gaul instead.