'So this was it, huh?' Yao lifted his arm to the setting sun nonchalantly. He could already see his fingertips sort of fade away. The flag of his people remained as solid as ever, adding a splash of crimson across his otherwise white hospital bed. 'How ironic',he mused, 'that Japan was right from the moment I found him... I was the setting sun after all...' China chuckled to himself humorlessly. He couldn't find it in himself to care much about this current situation.
"Kiku. Mei. Yong Soo. Leon... My children, siblings, and students..." China's unwavering voice was devoid of any sort of distress. "Come here."
The entirety of Asia rushed forward at his beckoning. The normally childish and energetic Korea had tired bag under his eyes that seemed to reveal his true age. Japan, who always seemed stoic and silent, had some very loud and panicked things to say.
"This is impossible! You're China! You've lived through 5000 years! Y-you just can't! I haven't even apologized properly for everyth