Hey I'm back after a very long break. Miss me? Let's get to the point: Meta Knight's Dying Wish has begun! It will take a wile for updates, but all is good.
I have a request as well: can someone make cover art for my stories?
It was a normal day in Dreamland. Well, as normal as it could get with Kirby around. A year had passed since Nightmare's defeat, but they had all forgotten. Over the course of the year, Kirby had learned a few words besides poyo. Spikehead, Iroo, Honey, Tuff, and Kirby were playing a game of soccer in the castle gardens.
"Don't let Kirby get the ball," Tuff said to Spikehead, passing the ball. Then Kirby interfered, stealing the ball.
Tuff groaned. "I thought you said he wouldn't get the ball, Spikehead!"
"Sorry, Tuff," Spikehead replied.
"Kirby's going to get a goal!" Honey exclaimed, pointing at the puffball.
Kirby was racing to kick the ball in. A shadow appeared, snatching and then popping the ball. A chill went up Tuff's spine. Kirby was in shock. Wolfwrath had returned for revenge.
Tiff was causally combing her hair after Tuff had messed it up.
"I wonder if they're still playing soccer in the garden," she thought. Then the howl struck. "Wolfwrarth!" she exclaimed, dropping her comb and racing towards Dedede to question him. After the questioning, Tiff decided she'd ask for Meta Knight's help.
King Dedede's knights were training in their room, seeing who could stay on the furniture and be up the longest. So far Blade was wining.
"This is fun!" he said, hopping onto the couch to spar with Sword. Then the howl struck.
Meta Knight almost dropped his sword in shock. Even after defeating that wolf twice, he was still alive and kicking.
The knights ran out the door and went to help.
By the time the knights arrived, things were crazy. Kirby was using Cook, but it failed.
"We meet for the third time, Wolfwrath," Meta Knight said, protecting Kirby and his friends. Without being told, Sword and Blade got everyone out of there.
"Go warn Cappy Town that the wolf is back," Blade ordered the Cappy kids. They ran as fast as they could to town.
Meta Knight prepared to battle. "This will be the last time we meet," he said slowly advancing on his foe. Then with a stunning leap, the fight began.
"I will take him down," Wolfwrath thought, fighting Meta Knight with his whole spirit.
There was no telling who was winning. The battle was getting intense, both side starting to fall. Then there was a final clang, and Wolfwrath ran. Meta Knight fell. His mask split open. The knight didn't move.
"Meta Knight!" Sword and Blade said, running to his side.
Meta Knight was going fast. "Show them the secret..." he trailed off, and was limp.
"NO!" Sword screamed.
Meta Knight was gone.
I know that this might be very sad, but it gets better later...
Please don't yell at me! He's my favorite character too!
