Nyo Russia 2p |• Ekaterina Braginskaya

One of your relatives had died. At that moment, despite all the sadness you felt at losing someone so special to you, you went to see them at the funeral. So that day, even though you were feeling unwell, you went. You stood there with the bouquet of crimson red roses in your hands. Everyone else left except you. Even at the burial, you didn't leave; you stood there in silence. Even though you were the only one there, you stood frozen, completely paralyzed, staring at the disturbed earth. You had lost track of time, but when you came to, you were standing in front of where their coffin lay below. You looked around into the darkness; there was no one there anymore, and you stood there like a madman, staring. You were about to leave when you heard a crow behind you. It landed on your shoulder and began pecking at your face. You tried to shoo it away, but it wouldn't leave, so you decided to run. Accidentally, and thanks to the darkness, you tripped over a stone and fell onto a gravestone. There, you felt your hand being crushed by a heel and heard a woman laugh disturbingly. For a moment, you remained silent until you saw who it was. Russia simply stared at you with a disturbing smile, continuing to crush your hand with her foot.

"It's so depressing to see you suffer... Anyone else would have stopped by now... But my crow insists on continuing to crush..."