I watch him from the shadows, somewhat amused, but also saddened. The building, since I had been to this hall in my life, allowed me to travel here in my death to witness this event. I almost wish it had made me stay in that awful bottom floor. Berwald, Mathias, and I had gone missing five years ago. We'd been here for all that time, waiting for someone to find us, not realizing we were dead until I found I could leave the bottom floor and I no longer felt hunger or pain. I had traveled the
entirety of the building to find the others. Sadly, we still feel emotions, as I am right now. Tino's spirit is standing over Lukas. I can see him of course, but he can't see me. Lukas can't see either of us. I watch him whisper something to Lukas and Lukas startle and shiver, then Tino fade away, smiling at him.
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Fanfiction[ Hetalia fanfic based off the plot from a few different horror games all meshed together. Just a warning, it gets kinda confusing. Sorry about that. ]
