I know what I am.
You look at me as if I was a thing of evil.
Yet I give you a chance to be equal with me.
Go on, pick up your sword.
For today, we shall dance with our swords.
And sing with our cries of pain.
Don't try to suck me in.
I want you to fight me with honour.
For I am someone of great status.
With no other equal.
I don't want your pity or your help.
I want you to swing that blade.
For I hunger for the heat of the battle.
I don't do this to enjoy myself.
I do this to keep the beast at bay.
For it longs the taste of victory ever so much.
There is nothing else that it deisres.
Only bloodshed and despair of others.
Yet I cannot attack you unarmed.
So come at me, now.
WHAT SAY YOU?
Young Meta Knight Chapter 1Sir Metaknight, Ive always wondered: why did everything happen the way it did? Im pretty sure that it wasnt coincidence that I grew wings exactly five years after I got here. Can you tell me anything? asked Kirby.Young Meta Knight Chapter 18 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Yes, Kirby, it is true, it is no coincidence that you became more mature and gained the ability to speak like us. And it is no coincidence that you grew wings, as well. In fact, let me tell you the story of how I received mine. Or rather, how about I start from the very beginning?
Chapter 1: Beginning
Long ago, in this very land, there lived a mighty king and queen. They ruled with great concern for the needs of the people. They were loved by all, and did all they could to help others.
But what they didnt know was that a dark force was coming to conquer their land and shatter the peace, starting a new civilzation with him as the king.
He had been working for eight years on a project. He was attempting to create