The Stars in Your Eyes Threaten to Dim

No Longer Can You Restrain the Evil Within

Banished for a Cause that You Couldn't Have Caused

Banished By Your Trusted One Who Didn't Even Pause

Beware of What Lurks in the Land of Dreams

Beware the Weapon That Used to Gleam

The Peace Isn't All That is About to Fall

And Soon You Aren't The One to Stall

Soon You'll Relish Into the Evil Within

Only a Shell of What You Had Been

The One You Avenged is the One of Light

The One by Your Side is Darkness of Night

Sometimes Savagery is the Only Way to Go

Now Be Free and Strike The Final Blow

It had been an ordinary and calm day in the land of Dreams. Bubua was heading off to Castle DeDeDe to meet Kirby for a picnic out in Whispy Woods. Sure, she was frightened of picnics but with Kirby planning it nothing bad could happen for sure.

As she turned around a bend, she flinched when Beier shoved past her. "Oh…sorry. Didn't see you there…" Bubua apologized, dipping her head as she spoke.

The Mirronian huffed, shooting daggers at Bubua. "You should have been paying more attention then daydreaming about your boyfriend." She spat, tail lashing.

Bubua frowned, crossing her paws. "No need to bite my head off." She muttered. The puffball let out a loud yelp as Beier lunged forward, pulling a blade out of thin air.

"Don't you of all people start telling me what to do!" Beier snarled, watching as Bubua squirmed underneath her in a vain attempt to break free.

"KIRBY HELP SHE'S GONNA KILL ME AND FEED ME TO THE BABY ROCK DEMONS HELP!" Bubua yowled, beating her wings erratically. Beier's silver eyes darted over to her blade before she smiled sinisterly.

Bubua stopped in her erratic screaming as she heard Beier start laughing. She continued to thrash about before her yowling resumed when Beier started to rapidly stab her.

It didn't take long at all to manage to kill the light blue puffball. Beier wiped her forehead with her free paw, gazing down at the dead puffball in slightly amusement. "Finally got you to shut up-"

The Mirronian was cut off as an arrow whizzed just over her head. Spinning around she came face to face with a very, VERY enraged Kirby. He let out a battle cry and rushed forward, shooting an arrow at Beier every time he took a step. She found herself narrowly dodging each and blocking those that would hit with her resident Bell Ability. "WHY DID YOU KILL HER?!" Kirby yowled as he kicked Beier across the face, sending her sprawling down the hallway.

"I felt like it." Beier replied as she stood up, dodging another set of arrows. Kirby screamed in rage and shot forward once. Beier once again dodged however let out an alarmed yowl as a sudden kick sent her flying. Kirby was a lot faster than she remembered him to be…

Frowning, Beier made sure to keep the pink puff at a distance but even that was pushing it. He was slowly but surely picking on to her dodging strategies and the Archer Ability - while he was somewhat bad with it - meant that he could still hit her from afar. Grunting she barely managed to block an arrow with her hat. "YOU CAN'T JUST KILL PEOPLE BECAUSE YOU FELT LIKE IT, POYO!" Kirby yowled.

Beier let out a loud bark of laughter, spinning out of the way of another charge of arrows. She tripped over Bubua's dead corpse though, and only smiled when Kirby pulled back his bow, charging it with energy as he placed the arrow right inbetween the Mirronians gaze. "You can't kill me. I have relationships in high places." She snarled, glancing upwards. Her gaze then slowly turned towards the reader. "You wouldn't know that, though, wouldn't you?"

Kirby blinked in confusion. "You killed Bubua-poy. The rightful punishment would be death, poyo, no?"

"You can't kill me."

"Kirby-poy can and Kirby-poy will." Kirby insisted, adjusting his grip on the bow. Beier had opened her mouth, preparing a comeback before the arrow hit her square between the eyes. Like all the other residents of the Mirror World, she faded away into a pile of ashes after she died, all that was left being her golden bell hat.

Kirby let out a soft sigh, discarding his ability and slowly making his way over to the dead Bubua. "I…Kirby-poy sorry…Bubua-poy…" Sudden exhaustion crawling over him, he sat down next to the dead light blue puff, sapphire eyes slowly sliding shut.

He swore he could hear a faint whisper of an acceptance before he found himself falling asleep.

When he woke, he screamed in alarm as he saw a familiar golden blade stuck right in his face, Kirby screeching in alarm.