Chapter Summary: Unexpectedly, Magolor feels validated.
When Magolor takes the crown from the unassuming pink fiend, he expects a wave of power. For the strength of a thousand men to surge through his veins. For his heart to beat at a dangerous, uneven staccato. For a deafening roar to fill the hollow space of his ear canals, warning the deceitful Halcrandran that he's about to wrong every right Kirby and his goons have committed throughout their one-sided voyage.
What he isn't expecting is a gentle whisper, lulling his every insecurity. A reassurance to end all of his worries.
You don't have to pretend anymore.
He doesn't.
The title is taken straight from Michael Bublé's "Feeling Good," so I don't feel a need to elaborate further.
I wrote this because Magolor had to keep up this act of friendship for a long time. I'm sure a part of him was glad that he got to let go, even for a little bit.
I always wondered why Magolor was popular since he has a similar story to Marx, but then again, I don't exactly keep track of the popularity of villain characters. Although, while no one asked... Susie is my favorite out of the newest games.
See you next time, eggs!