Kirby took the sword in his hand and did the only thing he could think of, he made it grow and swung it down with all of his power. Magolor was smart enough to use a shield spell he learned from an old friend at the last moment. Unfortunately, Kirby was to strong and broke it, and then created a sword even bigger than the last and he crushed me, and as I was falling, I could see he was crying. He shouldn't be crying, I did not mortally hurt him, and I have seen him sustain much more physical damage. It hit me that maybe it was not physical damage. Did my deceit really hurt him that badly? If so, then why, he had no true feelings for me, he was only helping me out of a self induced jam, right? Did he truly care for me, I mean I knew he cares for everyone, but he wouldn't cry for a friend, or in his mind did he see me as more then a friend? I knew very well that he was homosexual, but he didn't like me did he? He couldn't of; I never was even that nice to him, I was just using him and I know he knew it. Was he infatuated by me, no that is impossible? Could he really love me, and was I really that huge of a monster to attack him while so. It was at that moment that he was mere inches off the ground when a dark cloud enveloped him. After he was fully surrounded by it he saw himself in a bright white room and in front of him was an odd colored version of himself, instead of where the was blue there red, where there was yellow there was black, and where was white there was purple and he had the master crown, which Magolor did not. It was then that he realized that he noticed that they were both in the form that he met Kirby in. "Hello, weak one, I must thank you, if not for you, my power would still be with that accursed dragon never to be able to control something and I would never be able to rule the world, and now, watch, as I kill off he only people to ever trust you."
"No, please this isn't what I want."
The crown, which I realized I was talking to in my own psyche, laughed, "Who said this is about what you wished for anymore, this is about my want for power now, and I will start by killing the puffball and take over the place that you couldn't."
Why, this was all my fault, I became a monster of my own greed, and because of it, the only person to care for me and trust me has to fight a monster. Cher seigneur ce que j'ai fait pour lui.
I watch in horror as a demonic, helmeted ghost came towards Kirby. I felt my consciousness slip away, so with the last of my power, I scream to Kirby, "Kill me!"