Author's Note: Yes, Pyro-Link here with my first fic on ! Quite obviously, this is a Kirby fic that I've been thinking about for a long time. I've got the majority of it planned out, but I'm still going through multiple scenarios for how I want some things to happen.
Lastly: this fic will be a 'post everything' fic. Meaning that it takes place after the end of all of the games that have come out so far, as well as after the anime-verse. So, now that that's taken care of, let's get on to the story, shall we?
Disclaimer: I do not own the Kirby Series, its characters, or its epicness. I do own the plot of this story, however.
Prologue
'Destruction...triumph.'
'Pain...joy.'
'Failure...'
The being's eye brightened in the dim void. 'Success...' Opening to its full extent the color of its iris stuck out through the empty space – bright, entrancing, vengeful. 'and soon,' it thought. 'revenge.'
Such contrasting views, vividly seen through two separate views; which was a feat for one as himself. Contrast. Like good and evil. Which ones described whom? The answer lied with the being. His, and his alone. As in the twisted reality that was his own, he knew what he desired; and what the outcome of these events could – a pause – would be.
Looking to the vastness of his world, he surveyed his domain. 'Lacking,' he though. 'Of what I deserve.'
He had almost obtained what he had craved for so long. Since the first battle, to his most recent. It was after that recent battle that he had felt an emotion so foreign to him, so strange. True lust; as well as a pulsing pain. It dripped off of him, seemingly lavishing over his once pure soul. Staining the bright being.
It was this that fed his anger over initial reaction, before he tamed the red flames and converted them into an endless source of drive and determination. The description soon brought an unwelcome feeling over the reminiscing being.
Red...' his bright iris disappeared, the once equally illuminated red space mimicking it; dimming as well.
He had always hated the color red.
Short, I know. But, I just wanted to set the tone. And, in reality, I don't think it really didn't need any more. Well, guys, tell me what you think! Cookie goes to who can guess who it is! :P